Chapter 584: Come On, I'm Waiting For You.
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Hearing Sean's understatement was like her scar being peeled by a torturer. Emily was left feeling embarrassed and in pain.
She not only failed to make him fall in love with her again, but had earned his hatred instead. She had even become his disposable toy.
They shared intimacy at times, and though their bodies could intertwine with no space between them, their hearts were as far apart as galaxies in the solar system. It seemed that their hearts would never meet again.
Clamming up and presenting an indifferent attitude was her only defense against more pain from this abnormal relationship.
"There are seven days left." Sean gently reminded her of this most cruel fact,"You actually know that very well, don't you? It doesn't matter if it's true or not. You will know the truth in seven days' time."
His absolutely certain tone of voice sent her into a state of panic. She knew that she dared not wait seven days. It was impossible to wait for so long!
"Sean, could you please give me a little more time?" She couldn't help pleading and even letting her guard down to show her weakness,"I don't want it to end like this. I'm begging you. Please give me a little more time..."
He sighed slightly,"Emily, it is not necessary for you to be doing this. I had warned you that your love was so fragile. It can be destroyed easily. All I did was a small trick, and your love was scattered like sand."
He was the perpetrator of all this trauma, yet he acted with a cool indifference, as if he were just a bystander who played no part in it at all!
Secretly enraged by his cowardice, she dared not reveal her emotions. Instead she begged,"I want to try again, okay? Can you give me a little more time, my dear brother..."
She knew his weakness, so she restrained her disgust and called him "dear brother" in the hope that he would grant her request.
Upon hearing this endearing title, which he hadn't heard in such a long time, Sean drew in a deep breath. Excitement made his blood burn and he accepted her request. "Fine. I'll give you one more month."
She couldn't believe it at first, and then she was full of joy. She had one more month. One more month!
"But don't get too excited. If you don't make it in on
Sensing his burning rage through the line, she wisely kept silent.
His eyebrows pinched together in a blind rage and ignoring the people in the meeting, he continued berating her,"I give you one more chance to reconsider your words."
"I..." she paused, thinking quickly about what might soothe him and then replied with some hesitation,"In fact... today is the kindergarten's parent-child activity. I wanted to ask whether you have time to attend it?"
Heaving a sigh, his face relaxed then, a sigh subconsciously mimicked by his nervous employees.
"If you..."
He hadn't finished his sentence with "beg me", when he heard her gentle voice.
"If you don't have time for it, then don't worry about it. It's not an important activity. I don't want to disturb your work."
She spoke truthfully, but still felt a sense of disappointment. Fearing that he might not really want to come, so she had offered a convenient excuse for him.
In the past, Jacob had tried his best to fulfill any request she made, no matter how hard it was.
But now, he was different.
Even a simple task like asking him to attend the parent-child activity was now fraught with danger. She was unsure whether he would agree or not, or whether he would suddenly become angry and lash out in a terrible temper fit.
Jacob felt his head was on fire when he heard her words, and he laughed in anger. "Since when do I need you to make decisions for me? Who says I don't have time? I have plenty of time!"
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Hearing Sean's understatement was like her scar being peeled by a torturer. Emily was left feeling embarrassed and in pain.
She not only failed to make him fall in love with her again, but had earned his hatred instead. She had even become his disposable toy.
They shared intimacy at times, and though their bodies could intertwine with no space between them, their hearts were as far apart as galaxies in the solar system. It seemed that their hearts would never meet again.
Clamming up and presenting an indifferent attitude was her only defense against more pain from this abnormal relationship.
"There are seven days left." Sean gently reminded her of this most cruel fact,"You actually know that very well, don't you? It doesn't matter if it's true or not. You will know the truth in seven days' time."
His absolutely certain tone of voice sent her into a state of panic. She knew that she dared not wait seven days. It was impossible to wait for so long!
"Sean, could you please give me a little more time?" She couldn't help pleading and even letting her guard down to show her weakness,"I don't want it to end like this. I'm begging you. Please give me a little more time..."
He sighed slightly,"Emily, it is not necessary for you to be doing this. I had warned you that your love was so fragile. It can be destroyed easily. All I did was a small trick, and your love was scattered like sand."
He was the perpetrator of all this trauma, yet he acted with a cool indifference, as if he were just a bystander who played no part in it at all!
Secretly enraged by his cowardice, she dared not reveal her emotions. Instead she begged,"I want to try again, okay? Can you give me a little more time, my dear brother..."
She knew his weakness, so she restrained her disgust and called him "dear brother" in the hope that he would grant her request.
Upon hearing this endearing title, which he hadn't heard in such a long time, Sean drew in a deep breath. Excitement made his blood burn and he accepted her request. "Fine. I'll give you one more month."
She couldn't believe it at first, and then she was full of joy. She had one more month. One more month!
"But don't get too excited. If you don't make it in on
Sensing his burning rage through the line, she wisely kept silent.
His eyebrows pinched together in a blind rage and ignoring the people in the meeting, he continued berating her,"I give you one more chance to reconsider your words."
"I..." she paused, thinking quickly about what might soothe him and then replied with some hesitation,"In fact... today is the kindergarten's parent-child activity. I wanted to ask whether you have time to attend it?"
Heaving a sigh, his face relaxed then, a sigh subconsciously mimicked by his nervous employees.
"If you..."
He hadn't finished his sentence with "beg me", when he heard her gentle voice.
"If you don't have time for it, then don't worry about it. It's not an important activity. I don't want to disturb your work."
She spoke truthfully, but still felt a sense of disappointment. Fearing that he might not really want to come, so she had offered a convenient excuse for him.
In the past, Jacob had tried his best to fulfill any request she made, no matter how hard it was.
But now, he was different.
Even a simple task like asking him to attend the parent-child activity was now fraught with danger. She was unsure whether he would agree or not, or whether he would suddenly become angry and lash out in a terrible temper fit.
Jacob felt his head was on fire when he heard her words, and he laughed in anger. "Since when do I need you to make decisions for me? Who says I don't have time? I have plenty of time!"
Hearing Sean's understatement was like her scar being peeled by a torturer. Emily was left feeling embarrassed and in pain. She not only failed to make him fall in love with her again, but had earned his hatred instead. She had even become his disposable toy. They shared intimacy at times, and though their bodies could intertwine with no space between them, their hearts were as far apart as galaxies in the solar system. It seemed that their hearts would never meet again. Clamming up and presenting an indifferent attitude was her only defense against more pain from this abnormal relationship. "There are seven days left." Sean gently reminded her of this most cruel fact,"You actually know that very well, don't you? It doesn't matter if it's true or not. You will know the truth in seven days' time."His absolutely certain tone of voice sent her into a state of panic. She knew that she dared not wait seven days. It was impossible to wait for so long! "Sean, could you please give me a little more time?" She couldn't help pleading and even letting her guard down to show her weakness,"I don't want it to end like this. I'm begging you. Please give me a little more time..."He sighed slightly,"Emily, it is not necessary for you to be doing this. I had warned you that your love was so fragile. It can be destroyed easily. All I did was a small trick, and your love was scattered like sand."He was the perpetrator of all this trauma, yet he acted with a cool indifference, as if he were just a bystander who played no part in it at all! Secretly enraged by his cowardice, she dared not reveal her emotions. Instead she begged,"I want to try again, okay? Can you give me a little more time, my dear brother..."She knew his weakness, so she restrained her disgust and called him "dear brother" in the hope that he would grant her request. Upon hearing this endearing title, which he hadn't heard in such a long time, Sean drew in a deep breath. Excitement made his blood burn and he accepted her request. "Fine. I'll give you one more month."She couldn't believe it at first, and then she was full of joy. She had one more month. One more month! "But don't get too excited. If you don't make it in onSensing his burning rage through the line, she wisely kept silent. His eyebrows pinched together in a blind rage and ignoring the people in the meeting, he continued berating her,"I give you one more chance to reconsider your words.""I..." she paused, thinking quickly about what might soothe him and then replied with some hesitation,"In fact... today is the kindergarten's parent-child activity. I wanted to ask whether you have time to attend it?"Heaving a sigh, his face relaxed then, a sigh subconsciously mimicked by his nervous employees. "If you..."He hadn't finished his sentence with "beg me", when he heard her gentle voice. "If you don't have time for it, then don't worry about it. It's not an important activity. I don't want to disturb your work."She spoke truthfully, but still felt a sense of disappointment. Fearing that he might not really want to come, so she had offered a convenient excuse for him. In the past, Jacob had tried his best to fulfill any request she made, no matter how hard it was. But now, he was different. Even a simple task like asking him to attend the parent-child activity was now fraught with danger. She was unsure whether he would agree or not, or whether he would suddenly become angry and lash out in a terrible temper fit. Jacob felt his head was on fire when he heard her words, and he laughed in anger. "Since when do I need you to make decisions for me? Who says I don't have time? I have plenty of time!"
