Presiden's wild wife novel Chapter 603

Mason looked at her wary look, so he sat down cross-legged in front of her and said nicely, "Actually, you don't have to be so wary of me, at least I won't hurt you."

"No really?" She looked at him with a smile, full of harmlessness.

Mason dodged her eyes unnaturally before rejoining, "It's not Emma's fault for what happened to Logan, and the pain Emma suffered after losing her leg is beyond your imagination."

"So what? She was the one who took the lead!"

Elena's tone was cold, directly refuting all the words he wanted to say but couldn't, "Mason, don't you forget, from the beginning to the end I never wanted to provoke you!"

She had thought that the grudge had long since been severed, but only now did she realize that hate had never been less in Emma's heart.

It was as if she was born with the belief that she would never choose to forgive once things came her way.

Mason was speechless for a moment, and the back of the bowl he was holding trembled inadvertently.

Elena grinned coldly, "But now what? Why am I the one who ends up in the wrong?"

"I'm sorry ......" Mason hung his head, "but that's all I can do as a father."

When Zach came to him, he told him everything because he knew he owed it to her.

But he did not expect that the original crazy Emma heard all this, hatred sprouted again, he even ...... could not refuse prostrate in his lap beside the bitterly pleading Emma.

In the end, it ended up going down this road after all.

Elena listened to his sad words, then realized that he did not know when he had already gray hair, the waist can not be straight, and even ...... voice has become old and make people feel pitiful.

She pulled the corner of her mouth with a cold face, "Mason, you're pathetic!"

Mason laughed in the same way, "Who says it isn't? But if that's my destiny, I'm willing to do it."

After all, he owes her after all.

"Let's eat." Mason quickly gathered himself and held his chopsticks of food against her lips.

Elena remained expressionless and avoided it, "You don't need that."

"Elena ......"

Mason's voice was lowered a few more notches so that only each other could almost hear it.

Elena looked, only to feel the palm of her hand was suddenly stuffed with the same thing, her hand was handcuffed behind her, her fingertips touched the shape of the cold object, like a key.

When she noticed the key that might be the handcuffs, she unconsciously looked at him in dismay, suddenly a little confused about what he was doing at this moment.

"Elena, I always knew it was Emma who did wrong, but I, as a father, could only fall with her, you are different, you can leave the hell we are in, so don't give up!"

"You ......"

"Let's eat." Mason seemed to not see her surprised reaction at this point just whispered, "If you don't eat, where will you get the stamina?"