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Chapter 424: Never Love Anyone in This Life

Emmett sat in the study and typed. Occasionally, he stopped, pursed his thin lips, and looked coldly at the screen.

Now his heart was in chaos.

He couldn't focus on the work.

Even though he had seen a lot of materials, he couldn't recall them at all.

He couldn't help but think.

'Where did Elaine go?'

Would she ever forgive him?

He really deserved to be punished after saying such hurtful words.

He knew that she was an irrational, but why would he still said those words to make her angry.

Where would she go?

Someone knocked on the door.

Emmett calmed down and said, "Come in."

Kayden opened the door and walked in. He looked at the Master Smith who seemed to be working seriously and said,

"I sent Ms. Jones back to her house."

"Okay."

Emmett answered. He closed his eyes and rubbed his nose with his fingers with tiredness. He couldn't help but ask, "What did she say along the way?"

Kayden raised his eyebrows and said, "She is very angry. She said that you don't love her. She even said that she was not even a mistress and cried."

Emmett's movements suddenly stiffened. The composedness he had maintained for so long finally disappeared. Emmett suddenly opened his eyes and stood up, which scared Kayden to take a step back.

'Will Master Smith vent his upset on him?'

Then he was the real victim of their fight.

However, Emmett heavily punched the wall, which made the wound on his hand worse.

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There was a bang.

The muffled voice was like a hammer, striking heavily into Kayden's heart.

He felt sorry for Master Smith!

"Master Smith..."

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have been engaged. No matter how great the benefits are, or the goods it will bring, I shouldn't have done that. She simply couldn't accept my engagement. Whether I am sincere or not, she will be hurt. She thinks I had betrayed her and lied to her."

Emmett opened the curtains and stood in front of the window. His eyes were narrowed, and deep pain could be seen from the side of his face. Emmett spoke in a low and sad voice.

indeed insightful! That's what she thinks! Why women are so naive? Isn't engagement just a formality? Besides,

meant that he was very tired now. He did not

he discovered that Joe and the others were cleaning

going on? Joe, why are also cleaning

Kayden grabbed Joe's mop.

been taken to dry

things. We didn't dare to stop him. Most of the things in the living room are damaged and the carpet is covered with

was stunned and

Elaine was

not only him, but all the servants

hostess and gave birth to a little her, then life at that time would be tougher. The

made up his mind that he absolutely could not

Love was too torturous.

called Emmett and cried about his

I are dying at the Central

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miserable scream and the phone were

when waving his phone

upset again so he was venting his anger

was also annoyed and needed to

study with a cold expression. Picking up his jacket neatly, Emmett stretched out his arms for his wallet and

vigorous back and was

today. Needless to say, this jacket was well-made. It was also in a concise style of the year, tailored simply and generously. When wearing it, Master Smith looked even more elegant

really

laughing a few times, he suddenly raised his head and cursed at himself in a low voice. Then he ran out like crazy, "Master Smith is leaving! Prepare a car to follow

on admiring Emmett's

his convertible sports car

movements were

famous

is so

fell in

tall. He

looks really strong. This kind of man is

fashionable women gathered together, drooling as they

good figure. Today, he was wearing casual pants, a short leather jacket, and a

touch of coldness, making people

never the kind of man who

would take any woman easily. Oliver was a typical playboy and used to be

never been so

the

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people coldly. He rarely

He was so proud.

He didn't like anyone.

so arrogant since he

such an arrogant

into the

six luxury cars

a group of

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