A Miracle Fault

Stefan took the lift and went down to the first floor. As the door to the lift was opened, Paul hurried over and pushed the wheelchair towards the parking lot.

When Stefan passed by the entrance in his wheelchair and was going straight to the parking lot, a woman was standing next to the column of the Byrne Building.

She stared at the man in the wheelchair blankly. He was even more attractive than in pictures.

He had a dark suit on. His slender and long legs were sitting snugly on the wheelchair. His face was handsome and his eyes were dark with a hint of wintriness in them.

He had an aura that made it hard for people to get close to him, but at the same time, people would have the urge to get close to him.

Even in a wheelchair, he seemed like royalty.

He leapt gracefully into the Rolls-Royce. Paul closed the door and drove the car away.

Anayah quickly hailed a cab and followed Stefan.

Paul noticed a car following them closely. He quickly stayed vigilant.

"Master, someone is following us."

Stefan said lazily with his eyes closed, "Let them be, don't worry. Go straight home."

The car drove into the small area in Sweedal Residence. Anayah on the other hand got out of the car and walked to the security booth by the entrance.

Stefan's car was slowly drawing into the small area. Anayah wanted to follow him but she was halted by the security, "Miss, this is private property. You cannot get in."

glared harshly at the security,

wouldn't be possible. Mr. Byrne's car just passed by. If you knew him you would be in his

"Do you know who I am? I am

was taken aback, "How could you be the madam? The madam is at home, we all meet her

to the car was opened but Stefan didn't get out. Instead, a girl walked over and helped him

was none other than Emmeline. Stefan held her hand while sitting in the wheelchair and was smiling as

the mansion. She felt

seen him smile before, not even in the newspapers. It seemed like he would only

miserable by making her marry him and seduce him, but she was

Anayah's eyes. Emmeline! In Anayah's mind, Stefan belonged to her. She would make Emmeline return him

then hailed a

be hungry,

"Dear, I will be relying on you a lot if you pamper me like this. Don't ever leave me. No matter what happens, you have

her, but if his legs recovered, he would have more girls to choose from. And by then, he wouldn't need her to take

him and looked him into the

still need me when your legs recovered, then I won't leave. But I'll leave if you don't need me anymore." Because technically she wasn't

Emmeline. I will need you forever, stay by my side and never say something like that again. You hear me?" he

say doesn't make any sense. By law, I'm not your wife. There's no reason for me to stay here when your legs recovered."

and everything fell onto the floor. His eyes dimmed and he was letting out a frigid aura, "I see that you only care about

down her pale face. She didn't really care about the paper! She was in a hard position! She didn't even dare to imagine what

and wanted to go upstairs. She didn't want to see Stefan

as she was almost