Trapped in the Love of the President

Chapter 121

A black sedan car split the road irregularly. The driver of the car experienced such a deep fear because he had just attempted murder a few hours ago. The car entered the Blue Lake Residence housing and stopped at one of the houses inside the complex.

A beautiful woman came down with a pale face. His body trembled withstanding the fear within him. He walked slowly and opened the door.

"Where did you end up?" adrian asked his wife who had just returned home. It's not usual that his wife is late at night this new back. Although he did not care about his wife's activities, he still had the right to regulate them.

"A-I .. I'm from the bar," Emmy replied nervously.

Adrian looked at his wife's deathly pale face and found a lie in her eyes.

"What are you hiding?" adrian asked sharply.

"It's none of your business!" jolt Emmy and go to her room.

Adrian pulls his wife's hand and holds her back from leaving immediately. "Wait a minute. There's something I want to talk about" Adrian said.

"I don't want to hear it!" yelled Emmy hysterical.

Adrian scrunched his forehead. "Why? Do you know what I want to talk about?" guess Adrian is suspicious of his wife's strange attitude.

"Yes, I know everything. You want to divorce me, right? You want to be with your mistress, don't you?" accuse Emmy.

Adrian's eye brows were linked, he was confused by his wife's remark. "Whatchu mean? What mistress?"

"You don't have to pretend. That woman on your phone is your mistress, right? But unfortunately maybe you won't see her again!" hiss Emmy sharp.

"What do you mean?" adrian asked confusedly, then muttered, "Ami …?"

Emmy smiled without answering her husband's question.

"What did you do to him? Say it! Say, Emmy!" adrian snapped while clutching his wife's arm. Emmy grimaced with the pain in her arm.

The woman closed her eyes for a moment, then grinned back and laughed incisively. Laughing at her stupid self. Stupidly loved this man before her, who would never repay her love.

Adrian felt increasingly frustrated listening to his wife's laughter. He took off his grip and picked up the sheet of paper he had prepared earlier. He threw the divorce papers in front of his wife. "Today you sign this letter! Tomorrow I'll take it back!"

Adrian walks out of his house leaving his wife crying hysterically. He continued walking without caring about the woman. His current mind was to find Amira!

Adrian decided to divorce his wife two weeks ago. He did not want his life to be confined in a marriage he did not want. At first he wanted to close his eyes to the possessive attitude of his wife, but over time he felt uncomfortable and was no longer able to hold himself back.

Although Adrian got a high position in the Tang company, but he did not feel freedom. Everything is arranged by his father-in-law. Adrian actually only used the Tang company to bring down Vincent, but it turns out that none of his plans worked. He felt in vain if he continued to survive in the company and the marriage, he could go crazy because of his restrained life.

Emmy learns of her husband's plans to divorce her when she accidentally checks her husband's briefcase. He found a divorce petition in it. She became upset and thought the reason her husband wanted to divorce her was because of Amira, the photo of the woman who adorned her husband's cell phone. Therefore, Emmy finds out Amira's identity and finds out her whereabouts. He also got Amira who was in front of Vincent's apartment at the time. Jealousy burned him, making him unable to think clearly and do the hit-and-run action.

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The man's eyes can be seen moving to the right and to the left. Slowly he opened it slightly and blinked his eyes for a while. After his consciousness began to return entirely, his eyes rounded and he immediately rose from his sleep. But what power, his head and his body felt pain. It was impossible for him to get out of that place. He put his body back down with a sigh. He saw someone sleeping on the sofa in the room.

"Lu .. Lucas ...," called him in a raucous, stammering voice.

The sleeping Lucas just squirms a little on the couch, making Vincent who calls him a little upset. He gave a rude snort and tried to call his assistant again.

"Lucas!" call him this time strongly and firmly, making Lucas soon wake up from his sleep.

Lucas rubbed his face violently and immediately got off the sofa, approaching his boss.

"Boss, are you conscious? Hows it? Does his head still hurt?" asked Lucas, poured him a glass of water and gave it to Vincent.

Vincent immediately drank it and his throat was relieved.

"How long have I been asleep?" vincent asked as he closed his eyes tightly because of the pain he felt all over his body.

"Two days, Boss." Lucas took the glass in Vincent's hand and put it back on the nightstand.

"Where is Ami now?" ask Vincent worriedly.

"Miss Lin is in the other room."

"Bring me there. I'd like to see him" Vincent asked as he got out of his bed and pulled out the infusion tube in his hand violently, but his head still hurt.

Lucas immediately helped Vincent to sit down. "Boss, rest first. You just woke up. At the moment Miss Lin's state is fine, it's just—"

"Why only?" sela Vincent's.

"Just not recovered his consciousness, Boss. You better rest first. Your own condition has not improved" persuaded Lucas, but he instead got a sharp gaze from his superior.

"Take me there! Now!" vincent's orders were firm. He does not want to be disputed anymore.

Lucas breathed a slow sigh. "All right."

Lucas immediately came out to take a wheelchair and helped Vincent to sit in that chair. He took the man to his girlfriend's room.

Lucas left Vincent in the room himself. He knew his boss would want to be alone in the room. He faithfully waited in front of the room.

Vincent looked at the girl lying in the patient bed. His eyes looked at the girl gently. His hand rubbed his girl's forehead where a bandage covered part of her head, then went down stroking her face which looked pale white.

"Darling ...," he wrote. His heart was so sore to see the wounds that the girl had suffered.

"Open your eyes ..," he said. He took the girl's hand which was attached to an infusion hose and kissed her slowly. "Open your eyes, dear" she asked again.

Vincent lowered his face while clasping his girl's hand. Sadness began to seep back into his heart. He still does not know the truth about their relationship. The man still regretted his actions that had hurt the girl's feelings.

"If I could go back in time, I would choose not to know you. Not because I'm sorry, but because I can't see you like this" said Vincent, peeping at the girl's hand many times. Tears in the corner of his eyes fell on the girl's finger.

Without Vincent noticing, a clear circle hangs in one corner of his girl's eye. The girl's eyes were still closed, but she seemed to be able to feel and hear Vincent's voice. The girl was as if she was still reluctant to come to her senses and face a reality so bitter as before.

To be continue ….