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When William returned to Exay, he opened the door and found alle still asleep 
He then took a quick shower and went to her room. 
He softly embraced and reassed her, “It’s okay. Everything will be alright.” 
willian knew that, with Ronan’s death and the missing 300 hundred billion, Emelie’s days were unlikely to be as calm as they ence were. 
And he was right. 
With Ronan’s death, the factions that had been quietly lying in wait started taking action. They were like magma hidden beneath the surface, unstable and ready to erupt after a 
single tremor 
And when everything spiraled out of control, it would be impossible to resume order. 

Jumping orta bulding was one of the most brutal ways to die, 
Ronan’s bodywas left beyond recognition. 
After Eliana and Billy saw Roman’s body one last time, it was then cremated at the funeral home. The ashes were stored in a small boor. 
Eliana cried, carrying it while running out. She was in overwhelmed with emotion that she almost Cainted 
Meanwhile, in a black car across the street, aman was seated in the back seat. He lowered the window as he silently watched the scene. 
At the front sat a man and a woman. The man was Marcel, who had once followed Emelie in Wimstour city and was secretly photographing her. Unfortunately, Emelie caught him 
The woman sitting beside him was Jodie, Wesley’s assistant 
What about the identity of the person in the back seat? Well, the answer is clean. 
“Edward’s dead. Their next target will either be Ms. Emelie or Mrs Hoven.“Wesley raised the window and rested his eyes. 
“We can’t let me stay with Will any longer,” he said. 
When Emelie woke up, it was dreadedusk. 
She wrapped herself with the blanket and sat on the bed, staring blankly out the window. 
Under the warm rays of the setting sun, the world appeared simultaneously bright and dark. It left a distinct feeling of loneliness and desolateness, lering Emelie feeling empty 
Inside 
Sheher arouch on her shoulder and tumed to see William putting a coat over her. 
He had changed into his casual clothes, namely a soft beige sweater that softened his demeanor 

William said sortly, “Eme, try saying something” 
Emelie’s lips moved “My dad.” 
Although Enele could speak now, it was difficult for her. Every word she spoketelt forced 
She swallowed hard and continued, “My dad’s funeral.” 
William replied, “Eliana and Billy went to the funeral home. They had his body cremated 
Tears welled up in Emelie’s eyes. “No.” 
William nodded slightly to reassure her. “Your mom doesn’t know about it. I got Ashton to go to the hospital and stay with her. told her I was taking you out for a celebration today.” 
Emer gulped. 
Tewas supposed to be her wedding day. However, she lost her father today. 
Willam sat down and embraced ber in his arms. “I’m here.” 
Emelie had hat regained her ability to speak, and it was hard for her to speak continuously. Fortunately, William understood her perfectly. 
“Myeyes.” she said.. 
“You’ve been crying so much. Of course, your eyes would feel day,” 
He then let go of her to get an eyedrop. “Tilt your head back” 
“Willam said. 
Emelle cited her head back, and William applied two drops to her eyes. 
“Close your eyes and rest for a bit,” he said. 
The eyedrops had a cold sensation, relieving Emelie’s fatigue. 
After being overwhelmed by grief and cathartically letting out her tears, Emelie felt much better 
William broughther out for a meal, and afterwards, he bought her to the cinema in an attempt to distract her. He even chose a suspense film, hoping it would divert her attention. 
However, Emcle wasn’t in the mood for it. 
After a while, she barked her face in her knees and shut herself out. She remained in that state for some time. 
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With her mind cleared the firstthing Emelie said to William was question 
She asked, “never thought about why my dad was so against our marriage. He never gave me a reason. I thought he was being unreasonable. But it doesn’t make sense for him to dislike you without a reason. Did you and my dad have any history?” 
Emele locked at Wiliam, waiting for a response. 
Her eyes were beary, and her gaze soft