Jullian Sullivan remained silent the whole time. He was acting like an outsider.
"Look at all the things she has done. They're enough to put her in jail for eight or even ten years. You'd better stay away from her," Bailey Ronson admonished him.
Though she was grateful for what Emily Quest had done for her in the past, she could not bear to side with her anymore.
Emily had gone too far this time. There was no way she could save her from the disaster. She could not help Emily and certainly did not want to.
She finally realized that Emily was a hopeless case.
A second felt like an eternity when Tom Sullivan was drowned in his deep thoughts. At last, to everyone's surprise, he shook his head. "No... I can't..." "Are you out of your mind?!" Tony Sullivan snapped.
"I'm not... I... I just don't want to get a divorce," Tom stuttered.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtUpon hearing that, Jullian instantly fixed his gaze upon Tom, dumbfounded. The calmness in his eyes was gradually replaced by suspicion. Search The Findwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
"Get out of the house if you don't get a divorce!" Tom bellowed.
"Calm down, dear. Tom must have his reasons. We should listen to him," Bailey immediately clutched Tony's hands, eager to protect her son.
"Fine. Spit it out. What's your reason?" Flinging Bailey's hands away in disgust, Tony turned to glare at Tom and questioned him.
"I just don't want to get a divorce..." With that, Tom got up from the sofa and headed straight to the door.
Emily would definitely expose his secret once he divorced her. If the scandal of him doing drugs was revealed to the public, the consequences were unimaginable! Rage gripped Tony. He grabbed the teacup on the coffee table and threw it at Tom mercilessly.
Tom, who was unaware of it, did not dodge.
The teacup hit right squarely in his back with a loud smash.
Indescribable pain ran down his spine. However, he did not make a sound. Lowering his head, he darted out of the house and got into his black Porsche Cayenne right away. He started the car and floored the pedal, whizzing past the gate in exasperation.
Tom sped down the streets and cto the beach.
He did not get out of the car. He parked his car by the road and gazed at the waveless sea not far away from him.
There was no one around him. Dreadfully and without warning, his vulnerability and wrath began to creep up from the pit of his stomach and flooded his heart.
Tom felt tightly constrained by this bitter experience.
He wanted to divorce Emily so badly, but he could not.
She had the goods on him.
He could not risk going against Emily before he got everything he wanted from his father.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNo matter how much he hated her, the only thing he could do was swallow down his frustration.
His life was hopelessly muddled. He was destined to be plagued by that insane woman.
Tom felt like he was going crazy.
He had messed up his life with his bare hands...
Tom clenched his fists and slammed it at the car door irritatedly.
Sadly, harming himself physically could never ease the angst within him.
Lifting his head, Tom looked out of the car window once more Warm, ncen vivid memories started replaying before him.
Before Xyla turned into a fat woman, he once brought her and his best friends to the beach in the late night for barbeque. The two of them were so in love that time. His brothers were all so jealous of him.
The stars were bright that night, but she was more dazzling than all of them.
Tom tried to recall the last the laughed carelessly. He was surprised to find Xyla's lovely smiles from the e memories of his good old days. He was truly happy when he was with her. Remorse bit his heart as he thought of Xyla. X