Elias’ Crimes and Punishments of Romance

Chapter 72 Don’t Go, Elias! Stay With Me

After a few minutes, the man emerged from the walk-in closet looking neat and composed. He seemed to be in a rush, quickly putting on his coat and glaring at her with fierce eyes. “Dare to take the pill and see what happens! I won’t spare you!”

The bedroom door slammed shut with a bang.

Suddenly, a cold silence filled the room.

Amanda sat on the bed, still pondering over the phone call the man had just received. She only caught four keywords-she slashed her wrist!

Who could’ve attempted suicide to make Elias so panic? Suddenly, she thought of someone. Grace? Did she really do that? Her face turned slightly pale, her small face filled with shock. It took her a while to come back to

her senses.

In the hospital.

Elias arrived at the hospital and headed straight to the operating room. Outside the emergency room, a middle-aged couple anxiously waited. They immediately stood up and approached him upon seeing his figure, demanding answers.

“Mr. Winters, why did you break up with Grace? Why? It’s because of this blow that she attempted suicide. When we found her, she had been lying in the bathtub for a long time, losing so much blood. We don’t even know if she can be saved.”

The woman cried insincerely while the man reprimanded her, “What are you saying? Grace will be fine. She’s lucky and strong. Nothing can happen to her!”

This couple was Grace’s uncle and aunt, who benefited greatly from relying on Elias. Now, they were going crazy knowing their niece had been broken up.

“Shut up!” Elias could not bear the incessant nagging from the couple any longer and angrily shouted at

them.

only the aunt shedding a few fake tears on the side. Of course, the couple did not want anything to

of the operating room slowly opened. A doctor

approached him, asking, “How is

few minutes later, she could’ve had excessive blood loss and died. She’s safe for now, but she’ll be under observation for a

breathed a sigh of relief. As long as she was okay, everything was fine. Grace’s uncle and aunt similarly heaved

an hour later. Her wrist was wrapped in pristine. white bandages, with traces of blood seeping through. Her face was pale as paper, devoid of vitality

the tall and handsome figure of a man standing in front of the French window. Is that Elias…Is this a dream? He’s been avoiding me these

voice was weak, struggling to sit up. She was afraid that this

toward the hospital bed. He helped her sit up and placed

behind her.

arm, her eyes filled with tears. This isn’t a dream.

hurtful as they came out. “Grace, what you did was foolish. No man would like a woman who threatens to

somewhat embarrassed, biting her lip, not knowing what to say.

the hospital bed. He said in a deep voice, “It’s just a breakup. There’s no need to threaten me by committing suicide.

think about! I’ve always revolved around you. You’re my dream, and now, you’ve shattered it. How am I supposed to

needed to vent, to express herself, and she might go crazy if she continued to suppress her feelings. She did not wish to give up on him after waiting for so many years! I

to accept reality.”

leaving her no trace of hope.

her cheeks and onto the

be because he found out about him. Otherwise, why does

slightly, his pitch-black eyes filled with confusion.

Amanda’s side. Didn’t you break up with me. because of that child?”