Josiah knew that Emily didn’t want to be bothered by him.
But he loved her so much. Even if he thought she had betrayed their love, he still could not hold back his feelings for her.
Now that he knew the truth, he would spread his wings to shelter her under from now on.
"Emily, don't be angry with me, okay? I’m terribly sorry. As long as you are willing to forgive me, I’ll do whatever you ask me to."
"Emily, I'm sorry. I’m despicable. I've done so many things to hurt you. I'm filthy brute. Please give me a chance to correct myself, okay?"
Emily's eyes brimmed with tears.
When she made Josiah angry, Josiah would never forgive her no matter how she explained. However, after being hurt by Josiah many times, she could still easily forgive him with a simple apology and desire to throw herself into his arms. To think of it, she could tear herself into little bits.
But now, his apology didn’t work anymore.
He already had another sweetheart. It was not worth to sharing a man with another woman.
She opened her mouth, but still could not make a clear sound.
She wanted to find her cell phone and use it to type to tell Josiah to get away. But after fumbling around, she remembered that her cell phone, had been thrown away by Khalid.
Josiah could see her intention. He hurriedly handed her his phone, "Emily, you want to type, don't you? Use my phone! I’m all ears!"
"Mr. Stahler, please go back. I want to be alone."
Seeing Emily type "Mr. Stahler", Josiah felt more painful. It was his fault. He had told her not to call him Josiah as she didn’t deserve it.
He was a bastard!
Staring at the phone screen for a few words, Josiah did not know what to reply.
Freya was also afraid that if he stayed here, it would affect Emily's mood and her recovery. Thus, she hurriedly pushed the depressed Josiah to the side.
"Josiah, go outside. Emily needs a good rest."
Seeing Khalid still frozen inside the room, Freya coolly signaled to Kieran who was standing aside. Then he showed Khalid the door directly as a way of showing his loyalty to his wife.
"Emily, we’ll go out. Take a good rest. I won't let them come in and disturb you again."
Freya gently closed the door of the ward for Emily. As soon as she left the room, Kieran gently encircled her in his arms.
"Freya, don't be sad. Everything will be okay."
Freya was indeed a bit sad. She had wanted to find an arm to lean on. Even so, she still stubbornly struggled out of his arms as she was still angry with Kieran.
"Mr. Fitzgerald, it’s none of your business! And you don't need to call me Freya. Just call me shameless ugly bitch!"
Kieran was speechless. How could he curse his wife shameless ugly bitch. It would be like risking his neck!
Kieran wanted to hug Freya again. But he was afraid that he might accidentally make her angry again. He also dared not act rashly. He could only silently follow her and be a dutiful follower.
Freya did not stay in the hospital. She wanted to create a chance for Josiah and Emily to spend some time alone.
After leaving a few words to Josiah, she returned to her small clinic.
She had to hurry up and try to prepare some medicine to help Emily survive.
This time Kieran didn’t follow her. He just received an important phone call, about something in the city nearby needing his help. He called Bradley and departed together.
It was a relief that Kieran stopped following her, and yet a disturbance to her as if something had left her heart empty.
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