“Not Abel, but your Worryfree.” Emmeline sobbed. “Abel doesn’t love me anymore, but I still love him. I’m so sad. It’s all your fault!”

“How can this be my fault?” Waylon was somewhat aggrieved. “If it weren’t for Worryfree, Abel would have died.”

“But Abel doesn’t love me anymore! I still love him! I’m so sad!”

“That’s easy.” Waylon breathed a sigh of relief, then said unhurriedly, “It’s easy to solve.”

“Easy?” Emmeline asked in surprise, “Do you have a way? Can you make Abel love me again?”

“I can’t confirm that,” Waylon answered, “That depends on your fate with Abel, as well as your attractiveness.”

“Then, what else?” Emmeline pouted angrily. “I thought you had a way.”

“I can make you not love him anymore. So you won’t have any

was taken aback. “What

eliminate

Emmeline was speechless.

it for my good. So I won’t fly to Osea to strangle

to Struyria, I put Worryfree in your suitcase. Drink it instead of falling in love with Abel. When you forget

not answer

someone else, it would be better for me not to love him. I’m obsessed with love and hurt myself. But can I bear

It seemed Waylon knew that if she returned to Struyria

the suitcase from the closet and found a paper

tasteless pack of medicinal powder

powder, she and Abel would

with someone else and get married separately. They would not interfere with each

was a little tempted. At this

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