Ezra stood there, just staring at Arabella on the bed, not knowing what was on his mind. A strong feeling of unease rose up in Beth's heart and she took his arm and shook it, "Ezra, she's really too much, won't you even say something for me?" Ezra frowned and looked at Emma, "If it wasn't for the sake of your parents and Wyatt, I would just have had you thrown out of here. But if you were smarter, you would have left on your own accord." "Ezra, do you think I'm afraid of you? If you can, have someone throw me out!" Emma raised her voice, her face turning red from anger. Suddenly, a male voice with reproach rang out, "This is a hospital, the patient needs to recuperate, please don't make a fuss." Emma looked up and Noah, wearing a mask and a white lab coat, was walking quickly. Noah took off his mask and looked at Ezra, "Mr. James, please leave first. Arabella is very unstable right now. The doctor gave her a sedative and she just b
Emma drove the car and dropped Arabella off at her apartment. Since the last time Mr. Ruth was taken away by the police, the Ruth family's villa had been seized and Arabella had put her mother up in an apartment of her own. Emma accompanied Arabella upstairs and knocked on the door. In a moment, a young maid came to open the door. The moment she saw Arabella, her eyes lit up with surprise and she said, "Arabella, you're finally back!" "Lucy, where is my mother? Where is she now?" This maid was always with her mother to take care of her, and Arabella trusted her. "Miss, she is in her room, but she, she......" Lucy said, and actually dropped tears. Arabella immediately changed her face, grabbed Lucy's hand and hurriedly asked, "What the hell is going on, what happened to my mother?" Lucy hesitated for a moment, looked at Arabella, and then looked at Emma, and only then carefully said, "Since the police took Mr. Ruth away, she h
The woman's body in his arms was hot, her face was pale and she looked very pitiful. Ezra picked her up in his arms and got into the car as fast as he could, instructing the driver to drive. "Drive, go to the hospital." Ezra sounded so anxious that even he didn't realize how agitated and worried he was. The moment he picked up Arabella just now, he noticed that she seemed much lighter again, it was not the weight that a grown woman should have. "Daddy......mommy......" Arabella, who had fallen into a coma, was not restless in Ezra's arms, frowning, her mouth intermittently crying out something. Ezra reached out and gently smoothed her furrowed brow, whispering in her ear, "I'm here, Arabella." Arabella seemed to hear the words and gradually settled down. Although she has quieted down, her breathing is still very rapid and her cheeks are flushed with an unnatural flush. "Drive faster!" Ezra frowned, urging the driver and tightening
"I don't agree!" Ezra's eyes gradually became scarlet, and the hand gripping Arabella's collar tightened with anger. Arabella felt some pain in her breathing and bit her lip, refusing to say another word. The woman in front of her gradually turned red, but her gaze remained very stubborn. Ezra released Arabella's collar and threw her to the ground. Arabella ate the pain, but did not make any sound, she breathed in the fresh air, slowly held the chair and stood up, tilted her head and Ezra stared at each other. "We can only torture each other. Divorce gives me freedom, while allowing your mistress to appear in the public eye in name only. Isn't this a good thing for you? What's more, don't you hate me a lot? Ezra, don't forget that it was you who first initiated the divorce!" He had already mentioned divorce to Beth when she first came back. It's just that so much hadn't happened then, and she was still deeply in love with him then and refused the divorce.
The next day, Ezra woke up early, changed his clothes and got ready to go out. Beth heard the door close and hurriedly ran out in her pajamas and saw Ezra getting ready to go downstairs. She quickly stepped forward and took his arm, "Ezra, where are you going?" Ezra frowned, a coldness in his voice, "I don't need to answer you where I'm going, do I?" Beth froze for a moment and looked at Ezra accusingly, "Ezra, you misunderstood, I wasn't trying to pry into your whereabouts, I was just concerned about you." Seeing Beth's sincere face, Ezra's heart felt uncomfortable and his tone eased, "I'm going out to do something, I'll be back later." As Ezra said this, his eyes absently glanced at the closed door of Arabella's room. Beth smiled gently, "Then you be safe on the road." Ezra bent down and kissed Beth on the forehead and whispered, "Okay." Beth smiled happily and took Ezra's arm, walking him all the way to the
"Butler, get the doctor over here!" Ezra ordered the butler loudly as he carried Beth outside. "No, Ezra, I feel better already......" Beth opened her eyes weakly and said brokenly, "Luckily you came back just in time...... Sister, she was crazy, she tried to kill me, Ezra, I was so scared, I thought I'd never see you again......" Ezra pursed his lips tightly and said, after a moment of silence, "I will make her pay for this time. With me, I will be able to guarantee your safety!" Ezra's hand around Beth tightened again, as if to tell Beth again of his determination in this way. "Ezra, will you divorce my sister, or we can send her to a mental hospital which can treat her condition and also keep me safe. What do you say?" Beth leaned her head in Ezra's arms and said weakly. Hearing these words, Ezra stopped in his tracks and looked deeply at Beth, his expression becoming serious. He seemed to want to see something on Beth's
"Mr. James, I don't think it's appropriate for you to show up here, is it?" Noah saw that Ezra did not speak and took a step forward, holding Arabella, revealing a strength in his seemingly gentle tone. "Let go of your hand!" Ezra let out a low growl, his slightly narrowed eyes filled with hostility and anger, "Do you know who the woman is that you touched?" Noah didn't flinch, puffed out his chest and locked eyes with Ezra. "And if I don't let go, what will you do? Why should Mr. James care about my relationship with Arabella when you have the audacity to bring your mistress in front of the media?" Noah mocked, "How about you start by explaining to everyone who the woman you're holding now is? Why did you bring her to your father-in-law's funeral?" Noah's words spoke to the hearts of many journalists in the room. About the relationship between Ezra and his mistress and Arabella, almost everyone present had heard about it, but
Arabella looked at the almost frantic Ezra, her breathing became rapid, but stubbornly locked eyes with Ezra. Ezra suddenly grabbed Arabella's hair, causing her head to tilt back, and kissed her hard. Arabella froze for a moment, then fisted her hands and punched him in the chest, but Ezra grabbed her hands, picked her up and threw her onto the bed. He kissed her on the lips while frantically tearing her skirt. Arabella struggled but to no avail. Arabella's eyes flashed with a trace of hatred, she opened her mouth and bit down hard. "Hiss..." Ezra sucked in a cold breath of pain and finally let go of Arabella, blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and his whole person looked more and more ghastly. "Arabella, are you crazy?!" Arabella's blouse had been torn, she casually straightened her clothes, slowly sat up straight from the bed and giggled, "Yeah, I'm crazy, driven crazy by you! Didn't you want to send me to a mental hospital? Send me the