Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 420

"Mr. Jacobs, is the wound on your back healed?" Sylvia saw that Charles's face was still a little pale, and she couldn't help but feel guilty.

The day before yesterday, she stabbed him in the back with scissors. Even she couldn't figure out where she had the courage to do it!

"Sylvia, it doesn't hurt, it's all over, not to mention this minor injury, even if you took my life, I have no complaints." Charles's tone was deep and sincere.

Sylvia was stunned, and when she looked up, her eyes met the man's dark eyes that were deep and boundless, yet affectionate. Every word was clearly filled with love, yet polite and persistent, It was distressing.

"Mr. Jacobs." Sylvia's heart suddenly felt incomparably complicated. She understood Charles's love for her very well.

"Sylvia, are you still in love with Arthur?" Charles looked at her and suddenly asked."

"I..." Sylvia didn't dare to face his bright eyes, lowered her eyes, and didn't say anything.

"Why? You're clearly hurt, but you're still struggling, when is the end? Are those injuries fake? Haven't you felt the pain?" Charles had a hint of sadness in her eyes.

"No, Mr. Jacobs, you've misunderstood. I've said before that I won't have love for the rest of my life. I just want to raise the three children." Sylvia's eyes gradually turned cold, and her tone was firm.

"Is that all it is?" Charles muttered.

He looked at Sylvia's beautiful and delicate features, somewhat absent-minded.

"Sylvia, life is short. The flowers bloom, and the flowers writh. Don't wait until the flowers are empty, promise me, give me a chance, okay?" He suddenly pleaded, his eyes full of pain.

The night before yesterday, they both drank the medicine and couldn't help themselves. If she had given it to him, he would have protected her in this life, but in that situation, she would rather self-harm than accept him. In that kind of unconsciousness, refusal would hurt his heart the most.

"Mr. Jacobs, you should pay more attention to Miss Zia, not me. She will be your wife." Sylvia shook her head very calmly.

Charles was about to speak when the doorbell rang.

Sylvia was taken aback, she quickly picked up her phone on the table, opened the screen, and only took a few glances, her face changing color.

At that moment, Charles also opened his phone, his face turning pale in an instant.

"Who did this?" Charles yelled, punching the desk.

Sylvia looked at the phone, her whole body like a frost-bitten eggplant, speechless.

It turned out that the most conspicuous headlines on the phone were all intimate photos of Charles embracing Sylvia at the Bridgewater Mansion the night before yesterday. In the uncontrollable passion, Sylvia also looked uncomfortable and full of hope.

"Damn it!" Charles, who had always been gentle, couldn't help but swear again.

Marley sighed, "Sylvia, Mr. Jacobs, the new product launch will be held tomorrow, and all the new products will be launched soon. At this juncture, such unreliable photos of the two company's partners' shareholders are revealed, which will spread the news. It will directly affect the company's products, which is not a good thing."