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."

harshly at the security, "I came

Mr. Byrne's car just passed by. If you knew him you would be in his car. I'm sorry but you can't

"Do

"How could you be the madam? The madam is at home, we all

she stood by the entrance she saw Stefan's car parked by a house. The door to the car was opened but Stefan didn't get out. Instead, a

the wheelchair and was smiling as he talked to her. They were

She felt like an

never seen him smile before, not even in the newspapers. It seemed like he would only

a whore. She wanted to make her sister miserable by making

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

area. She then hailed

got home, Emmeline already prepared dinner, "You must be hungry, let's eat. I'll massage your legs after

a lot if you pamper me like this. Don't ever leave me. No matter what happens, you have to be

stared at his handsome smiling face. He wanted him to not leave her, but if his legs recovered, he would have more girls to choose from. And by then, he wouldn't need her to take care

next to him and looked him into the eyes. Stefan's

when your legs recovered, then I won't leave. But I'll leave if you don't need

side and never say something like that again. You hear me?" he yelled coldly all of a

was getting mad at her for no reason, "Stefan, what you 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." She

onto the floor. His eyes dimmed and he was letting out a frigid aura, "I see that you only care about the marriage paper. Okay, I'll bring that paper over tomorrow and you'll be my wife as of

rolled down her pale face. She didn't really care about the paper! She was in a hard position! She didn't

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

called out to her as she