Love Enveloped In Lies
Episode 84

As far as Scott was concerned, Wyn was a former scholar, who knew nothing of kungfu.

In other words, cowards.

If she could be more powerful, Michelle would not get what she was today. However, because of her impatience and escape, Michelle was pushed to the bottom and it was difficult for her to get out.

He was the only person who had seen Michelle fall into the valley, so he was the only one who could save her.

She had always fought for her love alone.

He stood there helplessly and watched the car drive away. Yes, he was a coward, but he didn’t know how to face it.

Sometimes, escape was also a method.

The summer night was calm. The grass yawned and fell asleep. The flowers closed their petals and drifted off into sweet dreams. The osmanthus fell asleep in silence. The birds didn’t sing; the birds didn’t sing; the birds didn’t sing. The night was still. There was no sound, but the wind was always cheerful.

Lying on the bed, Michelle looked up at the ceiling above her head. I still remembered what had happened today. At the moment, she really hoped it was just a dream.

In other words, cowards.

It was already past midday, but it hadn’t come back yet.

“Wyn, why are you back so late? Hey, why are you drinking so much wine?”

When he entered, he walked in zigzag, he seemed about to fall. Zoy, who was waiting in the hallway, quickly approached him.

She held his falling body and looked worriedly around.

But for the moment, he was drunk and didn’t know what he was talking about. With the help of the servant, Wyn was sent back to his room.

When the door closed, Zoy sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the drunken Wyn. She felt melancholy.

Why is he so drunk? What makes it so painful?

On the balcony, the dress she wore to the banquet fluttered in the wind, like a solitary dance in the dark night.

Sitting alone on the sofa, Zoy could clearly see the moon outside the window. The clock was ticking slightly forward.

It was already midday but he hadn’t returned.

“Wyn, why are you back so late? Hey, why did you drink so much wine?”

When he came in, he was walking in a zigzag pattern, looking like he was about to fall over. Zoy, who had been waiting in the corridor, quickly approached him.

She held his falling body and asked worriedly.

But for the moment, he was drunk and didn’t know what he was talking about. With the help of the servant, Wyn was sent back to his room.

When the door closed, Zoy sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the drunken Wyn. She felt sick.

Why was he so drunk? What was making him so sore?

And there were bruises on his face.

Without thinking any more, I just hoped it was all that simple. She spread her hands, trying to unbutton his clothes, but her hands were grabbed by him.

She tried to reach out, but to no avail. Instead, he tightened his grip.

“No, don’t leave me.”

Hearing this, Wyn pushed the bodyguard too hard, causing her to fall onto his body. It was the first time they’d been this close since their wedding. He felt her heavy breath as if he was aware of something.

“Wyn, you’re drunk.” As she spoke, she spread her hands and tried again to push him away. But now she could only use her hands to push at his chest, so there was a relatively safe distance between them.

The room was lit up. Lying next to her, Zoy saw her beautiful face. She admitted that she had been shot at the time.

She didn’t want to fight. She just wanted to feel his love in silence.