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Only, Emily also realized something: "Why do you think Mila drew it? Did she not lose the drawing in the first place, she used it to cheat you?"

Liam's hand, fiercely clutching the drawings, did not say a word.

Emily knew she had guessed correctly.

She was almost mad as she gritted her teeth and said, "Liam! Isla, she loves you so much! She gave up all her dreams to be with you because your grandfather said that if she married you, she would have to stay at home and raise her children. But what about you, how did you treat her? You left her alone on a yacht for a bitch who was full of lies! She was so proud, she begged you to save her, and you wouldn't even do it, Liam, I'm going to kill you!"

Liam was completely baffled: "It was my grandfather, who told her to stay home and raise her children?"

Emily said with bloodshot eyes, "What else! She cooks for you at home every day and tries to please you, but you call her useless and vicious and want to divorce her! Isla is so blind! She was blind to fall in love with you! Why didn't I stop her from marrying you? I should have stopped her, otherwise all her misfortunes wouldn't have happened!"

With that, Emily also burst into tears.

Liam's face, already hard to see people can no longer bear to look.

That a screaming, heartache, can no longer restrain the feeling, he violently a choking cough, actually spit out a mouthful of blood!

He kept telling himself that he didn't like Isla, because he had always believed, and implied in his mind over and over again, that he couldn't possibly love a vicious woman.

But......

When the heartache is so bad.

When all the malicious perceptions of her in his heart were completely crushed, what else did he rely on, to lie to himself that he didn't love her at all?

Adam was startled: "Sir!"

Liam, however, did not care about the blood, he wiped it off and took Isla's design drawings.

Trembling, she got up and asked in a stern voice, "Where is Mila?"

Adam said: "She went back to her home, she returned to the capital and rented a house, near the Torres Group. Sir, this Miss Isla before the accident, I told you ah ......" Liam ignored him and turned around to walk out: "Lead the way."

Adam looked at Mr. and understood that although he had said it to Mr. before, Mr. didn't put Mila where he lived and such things in his mind.

He hurried up and said, "Sir, you're vomiting blood, you'd better go see a doctor first!"

Liam: "No."

His eyes were all murderous, and the hostility in his body was even more amazing.

Emily could see that he was going to settle a score with Mila, and she wanted to hit Liam, but she was stopped by Adam and couldn't move, so she gave up.

She wiped a tear from her face and looked at his back with hatred, "Liam, you remember! If Isla is really dead, Mila is not the only one who killed her!"

Liam's fists tightened.

The taste of blood rises again in his throat, he certainly understands Emily's words, he certainly also understands that if Isla ...... she was really blown up, the killer in addition to Mila, and he Liam, because he trusted the wrong person, because he saw the death!

He didn't turn his head back, suppressed the heat in his eyes, and walked out with trembling strides.

Emily watched himself finish, he trembled even more, and raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and pulled an ugly to the extreme smile on her face that was crying in pain! She hated him, she especially hated him, if it wasn't for him, her best friend who grew up playing with her, would never have had an accident, so ......

If only she could say something that would cause Liam pain and make him feel bad, she would feel comforted in her heart.

Liam left after.

Adam followed suit and left.

Emily could not help but sit on the floor and cry heartily: " Isla, you must be alive, you must be alive! We agreed, I'll prepare a nursery for your baby, buy lots of toys for the baby, the baby will recognize me as godmother, we agreed, since childhood you have never lied to me, this time also will not go back on your word, right?"

She was the only one in the room.

No one returned her words, and she cried even louder.

After Mila went home, she was so worried and distracted that she couldn't sleep.

Even though she was bad, but after all, she had never done it before. Murder, without having to ask, everyone knew that the candle must have fallen from the seat and the yacht exploded after it was lit. That's why Mila understands that if Isla had died, she would have committed manslaughter herself.

However.

She also desperately reassured herself, Liam will not suspect her, and ...... Emily neighborhood surveillance, but also damaged, the police have no way to investigate her head, so she will be fine, certainly not.

However......

Right at this time.

There was a loud bang at the door.

The door to Mila's house was kicked open.

The original as a bird of prey Mila, this time more white face, trembling, got up, put on the outer layer of the robe, and walked out of the bedroom.

And this time.

The lights in the living room, already wide open, were turned on by Adam's hand.

Mila also saw the hostile Liam, she was a little scared, but still tried to calm herself down, timidly spoke: "Mr. Torres, why are you here at this time, Miss White, did you find her? You look terrible, I'll go get you a cup of tea!"

Liam, however, came over with a cold face and a big step.

He asked in a cold voice: "Mila, it was my grandfather, not Isla, who kicked you out in the first place, wasn't it?"

Mila's face turned white and she stopped in her tracks as she tried to pour the tea.

She really didn't know how Liam could suddenly know about it when old Torres was dead and Isla was also unknown.

She shivered and said, "No...... no! No, it was Miss Isla who drove me away, I never even met old Torres!"

Liam said, "Do you want me to bring you the contract you signed with my grandfather and show it to you? Or do you want me to take you there and compare your handprint with the one on the contract?" Mila was so scared that she could barely stand.

Liam actually got that contract?

Looking at her face at the moment, Liam already knew the answer and didn't wait for her to make any more sophomoric arguments.

He clenched his fist again and asked Mila with a cold face: "Did you draw the dolphin jewelry design back then, or did Isla draw it?"

Mila quickly said, "Of course it's my painting! Did someone lie to you and say that Isla drew it? No, no, it was Isla who stole my drawings. She used to take my drawings and lie everywhere that she drew them, and I had no choice but to put up with her, because after all, my mother was just a nanny for the White family.