My Most Precious Wife
Chapter 225 Free To Love Now

Terry Fields had come here.

Emily followed him and got on the car at last. It drove away soon.

Being left, Liam had been shocked and astonished in the wind for a while.

After the car driving out of the street, Emily murmured, "Terry, I want to go for a drink."

They didn't go to the bar. Terry bought some beer and they went back to the balcony in the office.

No quarrel, no words, Emily had been very quiet.

After drinking half a bottle of beer, however, she looked at the night sky from the balcony and burst into tears all of a sudden.

Sitting in front of her, Terry silently watched her crying. He neither comforted her nor stopped her.

He even gave her a second bottle.

Throwing away the first empty bottle, Emily started to drink the second one.

She was not good at drinking. After the second half bottle, her eyes had been blurred.

"Finally, Hunter Jackson managed to be with Wendy Gale. Well, what's the big deal? He's just a little handsome."

"Does he know what kind of woman she is? Stupid! He even doesn't know her true features. How could he take a pity on her?"

"Bah. Shameless! They have got together again after all. Shameless!"

"Wendy is bad. She is a killer. Does he know she killed me? She killed me!"

Terry clearly heard what Emily said at the beginning.

But later, he couldn't understand a word at all.

What did it mean that Wendy had killed her? Had Wendy ever thought about killing her?

Terry clenched his fist. Murderous look came on his face.

He wouldn't let Wendy go if she dared to hurt Emily.

"She is just good-looking. No, what's so good-looking about her? Even one of my fingers is more beautiful than her."

"True." Hunter absolutely agreed with that.

In his view, Wendy wasn't pretty but ugly.

"You all are blind. Can't you tell that I'm more beautiful than her? Blind!"

"I'm not blind," said Terry seriously.

"No, you are. All of you are blind. Uh-huh..."

Emily held her legs and cried aloud.

In fact, it could be so hurtful for her when the agreement ended.

In fact, she couldn't act as indifferent as she had said.

Indeed, her heart hurt. It hurt a lot...

"Wendy is a bad woman. She really is..."

As alcohol came up inside her brain, Emily was in a daze. Her body started shaking and fell down after she cried for some time.

Terry helped her and then, she fell into his arms.

Although Emily was drunk and talked intermittently, he figured out the key information.

Young Master Hunter broke off their engagement. She became free again.

Perhaps, it was a happy news. But seeing that she had been so upset, Terry wasn't delighted at all.

He didn't want to see her sad. Her sadness made his heart hurt.

"Emi, I'll take you to rest, OK?"

Terry stood up holding her and walked to lounge of the office.

There were two folding beds which originally were for Aryan Nicholson's convenience to have a rest.

Emily was so thin that she would have a good sleep on the bed.

However, she unexpectedly flung her arms around his neck when lying down. "Don't go..."

Terry was stunned and dragged to her.

They were very close to each other instantly.

Emily smelt nice. Her breath on his face was numb, which made him flush immediately.

His heart suddenly beat wildly.

"I'm... I'm not leaving." He would definitely stay with her tonight, since she was drunk. "Don't worry. I'm here with you and I won't leave."

"Don't go..." Emily sounded husky and sexy. The arms around his neck were continually tightening

"Emi!" Terry felt something wrong. Weren't they too close to each other now?

It was less than one finger between their faces; whereas Emily kept pulling him towards her continually.

He had drunk a little with Emily just now. He was unsure whether it was because of the alcohol or her fascinating smell.

Being so close, Terry actually became flustered.

"Emi, let me go first." Terry wanted to pull her arms away. But Emily was strongly holding him instead of loosening her arms.

Terry dared not to remove them too hard in case she got hurt.

She had been dragging him closer to her, however. The distance between them became shorter and shorter. Terry was... inexplicably impulsive.

At the deep and quiet night, it was only they were here...

"Emi," said Terry in an extreme husky voice, with strong forbearance hidden inside.

"Emi, loose me first. I promise that I won't leave."

"Don't you want me?" Emily blinked her big bright eyes.

Her eyes virtually drove Terry crazy.

Did he want her? Yes! Very much! It had been a long time that he wanted her.

But she was drunk now...

"You want me..."Emily strongly pulled him towards herself.

Terry was about to go crazy. His sweat, as big as beans, rolled down his cheeks from forehead. They were surrounded by ambitious atmosphere. He felt hot as if his breath was even on fire.

"Emi..."

Finally, Terry couldn't help lowering down to her.

He almost kissed on her mouth while hearing that Emily unconsciously whispered, "Hunter..."

"Emi, what happened? Why Young Master Hunter broke off your engagement? What's going on?"

Early in the morning, Sally Cox rushed here with her phone once knowing that Emily was in the office.

"Emi, wake up. What's going on? Tell me."

Terry came in from the outside with a bowl of hot soup in his hands.

"Canceling their engagement?" Terry frowned. Knowing that they must had a quarrel, he didn't expect that Hunter Jackson was so heartless as to cancel the engagement directly.

"It's on the newspaper! It's true." Sally hadn't expected it as well. How did it happen within one day?

Was it because Emi had publicly turned down Young Master Hunter on the stage?

Canceling engagement for such a tiny thing, however, did Young Master Hunter have to be so petty?

"No way! Hunter is too excessive! I have to talk to him!"

That was just a trivial matter. Even if it humiliated Young Master Hunter, couldn't Emi make an apology?

A girl being canceled engagement, how would she manage to live in her living circle later.

"Are you going to meet Young Master Hunter?" Joe Davis arrived late. Like Sally, he was holding his phone.

Staring at Sally, he had a look of disbelief. "How dare you? His bodyguards will hit you and throw you out of the Jackson Family like a chick."

Joe stepped on foot closer to her and said fiercely "Young Master Hunter is the commercial emperor, who is cold and cruel, by the legendary. You really dare to go to him?" Sally shuddered with fear by his expression and shrunk her neck when looking up into his eyes.

"But... But I'm too angry at him!"

"Isn't it great that I'm free?"

Behind them, Emily sat up somehow. Rubbing her eyes, she sounded dull.

"From now on, our love and marriage have no mutual interference. I'm free to be in love with others. Isn't it good?"☐☐☐☐