Chapter 225

Elio gritted his teeth. He wanted to punch this woman right in the face, but… he couldn’t. Because he couldn’t predict what Leah would do to Clara next. If he punched her now, would she retaliate against Clara? He couldn’t take that risk.

“Give it to me straight, do you really like Clara?” Leah asked, moving closer to him. “If you’re just playing games, then get out now! You don’t need to worry about what I’ll do, I won’t drag you into it.

We’re both Milburns, I’m your sister.”

“And if I said I was just messing around, what would you do?”

“Then I’d definitely make Clara marry the Atwoods!”

“You’re both women, how can you be so cold-hearted?”

Leah shrugged. “Cold-hearted? If I’m not cold to others, then I won’t get what I want! If you make Clara willingly leave Emmett now, I won’t bother her! She’s in my way, and she has taken my man.”

“We can’t communicate! You’re all twisted!”

“Can’t communicate, then just make a choice! You don’t need to argue with me about whether what I’m doing is right or wrong, you just need to think about what you should do.” Leah sighed. “I’ve been so good to you, yet you keep going against me, I should have never told you!”

“No way!” Elio immediately retorted. “I love Clara, you can’t give her to Taylor! No matter what you want to do, I’m all ears! You just need to promise me not to contact Taylor anymore!”

Leah made an OK sign. ‘Absolutely! If I can help my big bro, why not?”

“And, you can’t hurt Clara in the process! Otherwise, don’t blame me for not warning you.”

Leah lightly touched Elio’s chest and smiled. “Elio, don’t be mad! I actually have no ill will towards Clara! I just want her to leave Emmett, and that’s it!”

“I’ll talk to Clara about it! As long as she leaves, it’s good?”

“Yep! If she leaves, I won’t bother her anymore.”

Elio frowned, his mind in chaos. He regretted it now. Why did he let Leah help in the first place! Now it was all messed up.

Taylor drove straight back to the Atwood’s. As soon as he got out of the car, he saw his mother come out of the house.

“Taylor? Why are you back now? Did something happen at the company?”

Taylor squinted and tightly gripped his mother’s wrist. “Mom, tell me, what did you do when I was in the hospital after the car accident?” Teresa was a little surprised. “What are you talking about? When you were hospitalized because of the car accident, I did my best to take care of you! You were very weak at that time, and the doctor said your injuries were very serious. I nearly freaked out!”

“You know that’s not what I’m asking.”

“… Then what do you want to know?” Teresa’s eyes trembled slightly, but she still pretended to be calm. “Are you asking about the doctor who treated you back then?”