Forgotten Wife My Ex-Husband Regrets It After I Left (Clara and Liam) novel Chapter 326

Emily’s POV

Sienna, who for some reason received more of Liam’s attention than she ever should have. Sienna, who suddenly made Liam protect her so fiercely. Sienna, who made the look in Liam’s eyes change.

My blood boiled.

I grabbed my bag and walked out of the restaurant, ignoring the curious glances from other guests. Willy followed behind me, still confused but no longer daring to ask questions.

The long hotel corridor felt even quieter as Willy and I walked down it. The deep red carpet muffled our footsteps, while the dim wall lights made every shadow look more dramatic. This hallway was designed for silence, for VIP guests who needed privacy. And tonight, that silence became my ally.

Liam’s room was at the end of the corridor. And right next to it, the room prepared for me.

I stopped in front of Liam’s door and turned to Willy. His face was tense, as if he were holding his breath.

“I want you to take as many photos as possible,” I whispered as I adjusted my hair, making sure every strand fell perfectly. Make sure the angles are good. We need to look romantic.”

Willy flinched, his eyes widening. “Miss are you serious about-”

I turned sharply and stared at him. “Don’t argue.”

“But-”

“Willy.” My voice softened, but it was cold as ice. “You want to marry your girlfriend, don’t you? She’s pregnant, if I remember correctly.”

Willy’s face instantly went pale. His lips moved, but no words came out.

“You need this job to take responsibility, right?” I continued calmly. “If you want to protect your future then do exactly what

I ask.”

Slowly, Willy nodded in resignation. “All right, Miss Emily.”

I smiled faintly. Of course he understood. Everyone had their own weak spot. I was merely pressing it just a little.

I turned back and stood directly in front of Liam’s door. My heart was pounding, not from nerves, but from adrenaline. Because I knew what I was about to do would change many things.

I pressed the doorbell.

A soft sound came from inside, but there was no response. I waited. Pressed it again. And again.

Finally the door opened.

Liam appeared, looking exhausted, his brows immediately knitting together when he saw me.

“Emily,” his voice was heavy. “What is it now? I already told you, don’t-”

Before he could finish, I pressed my hand to my forehead and staggered forward.

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