Farewell to Love: The CEO's Desperate Chase novel Chapter 541

“This is my last wish.”

“As long as it’s fulfilled, I’ll do anything you ask.”

“I’d even be willing to jump into the river right after the wedding.”

“After all…”

She gave a tragic smile, looking pale and beautiful.

“I don’t have much time left.”

Jack, the mastermind behind the campaign, immediately posted two tweets.

[In an avalanche, no snowflake feels responsible. Are we really going to gang up on a dying woman?]

[She has nothing left. Even her life is coming to an end. A wedding is her final, lingering wish.]

Both posts were designed to maximize sympathy for Vivienne, painting her decision to livestream her final days as a noble act.

They also drew a stark contrast between Vivienne and Emilia.

The most classic line was— “Tyler, Theodore, The Glenn Group’s new product, the concert, her status as Ms. Dennis… Emilia has so much, so why must she take away Vivienne’s one and only wish? Why bully someone who is willing to trade the rest of her life for a single wedding?”

And another— “Every bit of support for Emilia is a knife pushing Vivienne closer to the edge.”

Instantly, the donations started pouring in.

Vivienne’s die-hard fans were in tears, constantly sending her gifts.

Even people who disliked Vivienne joined in.

The internet erupted into a two-sided argument.

One side said, “Vivienne is in such a pitiful state, and Emilia has everything. Why can’t she just let Vivienne have this one thing?”

The other side retorted, “Don’t try to guilt-trip us. Vivienne brought all of this on herself. What does it have to do with Emilia? Emilia has done nothing wrong.”

The debate raged uncontrollably.

Watching the donations pour in again, Vivienne was ecstatic.

This was exactly the effect she wanted.

***

Meanwhile, outside the villa.

Felix rushed over, carrying a safe.

The night wind whipped his hair into a mess.

His phone was still buzzing.

“Fine,” he said. “Then I’ll ask you a few questions, and you will answer me truthfully.”

Tyler frowned slightly. He thought Felix was acting strangely, and he had a sinking feeling that something was about to happen.

A sense of unease settled in his heart.

“Can you promise me that?” Felix sneered. “Or are you scared?”

Tyler’s eyes narrowed dangerously. “Ask.”

Felix took a step forward, clutching the safe.

“Did you know about Emilia’s depression?” Felix asked, starting with his first question.

That first question alone made Tyler’s emotions surge.

The words Sophia had said to him echoed in his mind again— “She doesn’t want to live anymore.”

His eyes grew warm.

The night wind blew, gently rustling his hair.

“Answer me!” Felix’s tone grew heavier.

“Yes,” Tyler said.