My Most Precious Wife novel Chapter 317

He was too crazy!

Henry and Vincent wanted to stop him, but the knife had already pierced into his flesh. If they tried to stop him, he might stab himself.

Vincent was also going crazy! He took a step forward and said anxiously, “Brother, all of this…”

“I don’t want to be with you!” Emily suddenly shouted and smashed her head towards the table not far away.

Hunter was completely dumbfounded. He thought of thousands of possibilities, but he had never thought that she would rather die than be with him.

Hunter let go of his hands out of shock, and Emily immediately pulled her hands away. The knife fell to the ground with a thud. He watched as she bumped onto the marble table and forgot to stop her.

Henry gasped, and he immediately went over like Vincent. Fortunately, he was able to stop Emily before her head hit the corner of the table.

“It hurts.” Emily clutched her belly, and her face turned pale.

Only then did Hunter came back to his senses, and he was about to hug her. However, he could hear her weak voice calling “Henry, Henry...”

“Don’t be afraid, I’m here, I’m here! Don’t be afraid!” Henry helped her up, and Emily fell into his arms. She tried to endure the pain in her belly and said in a hoarse voice, “Take me away. Please, take me away.”

Henry saw that she was not feeling well. He glanced at Hunter again and suddenly bent over to pick her up, “It’s all my fault! Boss, I will definitely apologize to you later! Please let us leave first!”

Emily buried her head in Henry’s embrace and tightly grabbed his clothes. Her forehead was covered with sweats due to the pain.

However, no one knew that she was in pain. All they knew was that she seemed to treat Henry as the only person who she was willing to rely on.

Hunter had always thought that he would be her harbor. No matter how heavy the wind and rain were outside, at least he could protect her from it until died. However, she chose another harbor.

Emily’s body trembled even more violently. Her delicate face was pale. It seemed that the situation was not very optimistic.

Even Vincent couldn’t help but worry, “Brother…”

“Fuck off!” Hunter clenched his fists tightly, and his knuckles were crackling. He looked as bad as Emily.

Henry knew how difficult it was for him to say this word. But now, there was no other way out. “Boss…”

“I told you to fuck off!” Hunter suddenly raised his fist and smashed it onto the marble table. A corner of the table shattered.