Overflow With Fake Love

Chapter 50: Her Tears Pull at His Heartstrings 

"I'm not." Amy fluttered her eyes guiltily.

After hanging up the phone, she didn't dare to have any thoughts and quickly went to the closet for clean clothes.

As soon as she packed the wet clothes in a bag, she saw the phone on the sofa flashing.

It was a message from that man.

"My mother has my passport detained, so I failed to come back.Amy, I beg you, don't marry him.It was all a misunderstanding back then.I'll tell you everything when I get back.I know you're here.After waiting for you for so long, you're finally online.I can explain to you."

Amy's fingertips stiffened as soon as she looked at the dozens of new messages.

From the initial fawning to the final pleading, she could imagine his expression.

He was a very warm person.

When he acted coquettishly with you, he was like a golden retriever, who kept holding your hand and rubbing against your neck.

It was easy for her to forgive such aman.

She had never seen him beg.

And it was the first time he said, "Amy, I beg you-"

His eyes must be filled with sadness.

She liked his eyes very much and when he looked at her, she felt that she was melted.

But it was past.

She lowered her eyelids and did not reply.

Instead, she decisively withdrew from the account.

She went out in a panic.

It was still raining cats and dogs outside.

Fortunately, she brought an umbrella this time.

When Amy returned to the Shallow Bay, it was already 9: 30 pm.

Paul was sitting on the sofa in the living room, tilting his head slightly.

He immediately turned his gaze upon her hearing the sound.

"Hi, honey."

Amy greeted guiltily, changed her shoes at the entrance, and obediently came to his side.

Paul didn't say anything.

Instead, he looked away after seeing her red eyes.

Strangely, he had always hated girl's tears, but now he felt bitter.

"Have you cried?"

Amy quickly rubbed her eyes.

When she was taking a shower over there, she couldn't help it.

"No.” She denied.

In fact, she rarely cried. This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

To her, crying was a sign of weakness, and her childhood experience had taught her that crying could not solve any problems.

"Why are you crying?"

Was it because of her grandma or something in the past? Amy looked up and her eyes turned red again.

Rainy nights always rendered people in a bad mood.

She hated the rain.

Her tears came out again, rolling down her.

Paul's palms tightened in an instant.

He hated her tears, and he hated himself being affected by her tears.

"Stop crying."

He raised his hand and wiped her cheek, frowning slightly.

Amy turned her face away and bit her lips silently.

"President, your things are ready:"

Tim appeared at an inappropriate time.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he quickly put the things in his hands to Paul's side and left sneakily.

Amy wiped her eyes.

She could see it clearly.

It was a delicate silver gun.

Paul did not speak.

He took the gun, disassembled it skillfully, and assembled it.

It was well remodeled and had a good hand feeling.

Amy widened her eyes.

Before that, she thought that the plots of gun disassembling and assembling in a few seconds on movies were all fake, but she didn't expect that Paul was more skillful than actors.

Paul put down the gun and saw tears still lingering on her face.

He slowly lowered his eyes and wiped them off with his fingertips.

This gun was his personal belongings.

His identity didn't allow hima second of relaxing.

He used it to kill a lot of people who deserved to be killed.

In terms of taking people's lives, it ranked first, but in terms of heartbreaking, it could not rival her tears.

"I've already sent someone over to look for that woman.The hospital will conduct the matching overnight.As long as it's suitable, the kidney will be your grandma's.No one can take it away.’’ Amy hid the shock of seeing the gun.

It was normal for people like Paul to have secrets.

"What about Mrs.Howard?"

Mrs.Howard made it very clear today that if Paul continued to snatch the kidney against her, their relationship would deteriorate.

Paul and Mrs.Howard seemed to get along very well, otherwise, she would not have kept his identity secret.

“I'll tell her.You don't have to worry.That's your grandmother's only hope.I'm sure that you don't want to let go." Amy nodded.

Even if she had to offend Mrs.Howard, she would not give it up.

On the other side, Julia visited Selma in hospital.

Knowing she was coming, Selma went to the bathroom in advance to take a cold shower.

She looked at herself, delicate and touching, in the mirror and smiled.

"Selma, are you feeling better?"

Julia's expression was full of worry, for she would have died long ago if it weren't for the help of Selma's mother.

"Mrs.Howard."

Selma covered her mouth and coughed, her face flushed abnormally.

Julia covered her hands and panicked when she found them as cold as ice, Selma, you have to take good care of yourself.I have found the right kidney.You can have the operation soon."

Selma's eyes flashed with surprise.

Could she have an operation soon? Previously, the doctor said he couldn't find a kidney because her blood type was too rare, but now, Mrs.Howard gave her hope.

Her kidney function was already failing and she had to have a kidney transplant.

She was lost of hope.

"Thank you, Mrs.Howard."

She was so excited that she wanted to get out of bed, but Julia stopped her.

"Don't move.You're cold.Stay under the quilt."

"Cover it.Your mother is not awake now.You must stay safe."

Selma regained her lost hope, breathing a sigh of relief.

Every time before Mrs.Howard came, she would make herself pathetic, because, from the doctor's words, there was almost no chance of a kidney transplant, so she could only resort to these methods to win Mrs.Howard's heart.

But now it was different.

She had a kidney.

After changing it and recuperating for a while, she could live longer and be closer to the person she loved! As long as she had a healthy body, she would be able to snatch Paul away! He was the one who had shed a light on her life.

Why should she hand him over to Amy? But just as they were about to continue their conversation, there was a noise outside the door, and then someone ran in.

"Mrs.Howard, that woman was kidnapped by the men of Mr.Howard."

Julia's nose tilted in anger, Paul? Was Paul going to help Amy? She immediately took out her phone and called Paul, which was quickly connected.

"Paul, did you ask someone to kidnap that woman? Do you know she is very important to me?"

"Yes."

Paul held his phone in one hand and tapped on the keyboard with the other, with an indifferent attitude.

Julia burst into rage.

"You're doing this for Amy? I told Amy that as long as she can take out 10 million without the help of the Howard Family, I'll send that woman back! Then she came to you in the blink of an eye.It seems that Amy stays with you just because of your identity! She is just a girl from a poor family! Don't tell me you really like her?"

Thinking of this possibility, Julia was furious.

Selma could hear their voices clearly.

Her hands, which were under the quilt, slowly clenched and her breathing quickened.

It was Paul.

His voice was as low and charming as ever.

She wished deeply that one day, this voice could whisper in her ear.

"Grandma, I'm just on the right side.’’ Julia slowly closed her eyes and tightened his hand with the phone.

"That woman is very important to me.The daughter of my savior needs that kidney, and the matching has been successful.Paul, give me the favor.’’

"Grandma, everyone has their own fate.If she can't survive, it is destined."

Everyone had their own fate! Julia hung up the phone angrily.

When Selma heard Paul's words, her face turned pale.

Was that what he thought? Her sky seemed to darken in an instant.

Paul was her Polaris, shining brightly, but now, she knew how far the distance between them was.

He had no pity for her.Undoubtedly, he knew her.