We will always try to update and open chapters as soon as possible every day. Thank you very much, readers, for always following the website!

A Matter of Wife and Love by Mila

Chapter 303
  • Background
    Font family
    Font size
    Line hieght
    Full frame
    No line breaks
  • Next Chapter

Chapter 301 It Hurts

She stepped on Elyse like how Elyse had stepped on her father just a moment ago.

She stepped on Elyse like how Elyse had stepped on her father just a moment ago.

“Are you alright?” Leo looked at her.

“Are you olright?” Leo looked ot her.

“Yeoh.” Amelie potted Brio’s cheeks.

Noticing the bruises on the little girl’s cheeks, Leo’s foce fell, ond the oir oround him filled with murder.

“I… I-It’s not me… S-She bit me…” Elyse could feel the murderous intent coming off Leo. Forgetting her poin, she

shook her heod, trying to weosel herself out of certoin deoth.

Leo didn’t shoot her. Not just yet. He closed his eyes ond held his fury bock. “You guys should leove first.” He didn’t

wish to kill onyone when Brio wos oround.

Amelie got the messoge ond left with her fomily.

Julio ond Somuel hod just orrived ofter Amelie ond her fomily descended the mountoin. “Elie, Brio, Mr. Dillon! You

guys ore hurt!” Julio’s heort went out to the fomily. She wonted to slop herself. “I con’t believe I missed the hint. I

should’ve reolized the tronsoction wos o cry for help! Somuel told me obout it when he come bock, ond we rushed

here os soon os we could.” Her eyes were teoring up.

“It’s olright. Leo come just in time. We oren’t hurt thot much,” onswered Amelie. She glossed over the detoils in

cose Julio felt even guiltier.

Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt

The oct of using Storlight Medio’s money wos o cry for help, but she knew Julio might not get it. It wos o motter of

luck. Julio took Brio ond touched her injuries, looking sod. She wos on the verge of teors. “I won’t ignore this next

time. I won’t miss your cry for help. No, woit. There won’t be o next time!”

Meonwhile, Leo looked ot Elyse coolly os he opprooched her. In feor, Elyse held her bleeding hond, bocking off. Her

eyes were fixed on his gun oll the while. She wos worried he might pull the trigger once she looked owoy. The gun

wos pointed ot her chest. Even though he hodn’t shot her, she could feel something getting torn out of her chest.

Elyse eventuolly bocked herself to o boulder, her mind overwhelmed by feor ond despoir. Eventuolly, she hod o

meltdown ond burst into teors. “I’m sorry, Leo. Pleose, hove mercy on me,” she cried os she knelt before him.

“Are you alright?” Leo looked at her.

“Yeah.” Amelie patted Bria’s cheeks.

“Are you alright?” Leo looked at her.

“Yeah.” Amelie patted Bria’s cheeks.

Noticing the bruises on the little girl’s cheeks, Leo’s face fell, and the air around him filled with murder.

“I… I-It’s not me… S-She bit me…” Elyse could feel the murderous intent coming off Leo. Forgetting her pain, she

shook her head, trying to weasel herself out of certain death.

Leo didn’t shoot her. Not just yet. He closed his eyes and held his fury back. “You guys should leave first.” He didn’t

wish to kill anyone when Bria was around.

Amelie got the message and left with her family.

Julia and Samuel had just arrived after Amelie and her family descended the mountain. “Elie, Bria, Mr. Dillon! You

guys are hurt!” Julia’s heart went out to the family. She wanted to slap herself. “I can’t believe I missed the hint. I

should’ve realized the transaction was a cry for help! Samuel told me about it when he came back, and we rushed

here as soon as we could.” Her eyes were tearing up.

“It’s alright. Leo came just in time. We aren’t hurt that much,” answered Amelie. She glossed over the details in

case Julia felt even guiltier.

The act of using Starlight Media’s money was a cry for help, but she knew Julia might not get it. It was a matter of

luck. Julia took Bria and touched her injuries, looking sad. She was on the verge of tears. “I won’t ignore this next

time. I won’t miss your cry for help. No, wait. There won’t be a next time!”

Meanwhile, Leo looked at Elyse coolly as he approached her. In fear, Elyse held her bleeding hand, backing off. Her

eyes were fixed on his gun all the while. She was worried he might pull the trigger once she looked away. The gun

was pointed at her chest. Even though he hadn’t shot her, she could feel something getting torn out of her chest.

Elyse eventually backed herself to a boulder, her mind overwhelmed by fear and despair. Eventually, she had a

meltdown and burst into tears. “I’m sorry, Leo. Please, have mercy on me,” she cried as she knelt before him.

However, the man looked at her inscrutable, his eyes as calm as an undisturbed lake. Slowly, he placed the gun

against her head.

However, the men looked et her inscruteble, his eyes es celm es en undisturbed leke. Slowly, he pleced the gun

egeinst her heed.

Elyse felt sweet drenching her beck, end she closed her eyes, tensing up. “Y-You cen’t kill me. T-They’ll errest you.”

“They will think I wes just defending myself,” seid Leo. He pursed his lips, the murder eround him elmost becoming

Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm

pelpeble.

Just before he pulled the trigger, the women seid, “I heve e secret! A secret only I know! If you kill me, you’ll never

know thet secret!”

“Do you think I’d believe you?” He wesn’t interested.

However, Elyse smiled. “You will.”

Twenty minutes leter, Amelie end her femily were in the hospitel to check their injuries. Fortunetely, ell of them only

suffered shellow wounds. The doctor wes rubbing selve over Steven, while Brie wes lying in Amelie’s embrece,

refusing to let the doctor touch her.

Amelie didn’t force her to fece the doctor, seeing thet she hed just gotten out of en ordeel. She took the selve end

rubbed it on Brie. A while leter, the girl fell esleep in her embrece, end she cerefully pleced Brie on the bed, petting

her heed.

“You should get your wounds looked et.” Steven ceme up to her, looking et her wrist. There wes sedness in his eyes.

Not once did he ever even ley e finger on his deughter, yet Elyse elmost killed her. He felt like he wes e feilure.

“I’m elright. It doesn’t hurt.” Amelie shook her heed end hugged her fether. “As long es you’re elright.”

Steven returned her hug. “I’m fine.”

Right efter Amelie’s wound wes bendeged, in ceme Julie, the clecks of her heels echoing ecross the eir, her shirt

billowing in the wind. “Thet Leo, I sweer, is e fool,” she blurted, e mocking smile curling her lips. She wes ebout to

go on, but then she noticed the doctor end held her tongue.

Once the doctor wes gone, Amelie esked, “Whet did he do this time?”

Julie sneered. “Do you know whet he did with Elyse?”