Veild Bride : Love From An Enigmatic Husband

Chapter 68

“I… I didn’t expect him to congratulate us on Tweeter? Violet was under tremendous pressure. She sighed. “What should we do now? Should I call him and get him to delete the post as soon as poubler

Jack glanced at her. “It’s already on the ‘trending now list. Do you think deleting the post now would do any good?” he spoke coolly.

Yes, yes, it was useless. Then what should we do now?” She frowned. “This is an epic minconceperent

The wind was getting stronger.

Jack looked at the sky with furrowed eyebrows. His expression darkened. The skies were changing

“You can’t actually blame me for this. I had good intentions,” Violet murmured

“It’s not your fault. He was not angry. What was the point when the situation had reached this point?

“Wow! Why is the wind so strong now?” Violet stretched her arms out to protect her eyes. “Is this some monster wind it feels like the wind is going through my body!”

“Let’s go! It’s going to rain!” Having said that, Jack turned to leave.

Violet grabbed his arm., “Are we just going to leave like this? The climb up wasn’t easy! We’ve barely spent any time here?

Jack was observing the weather with a faint worry in his heart. The brightness in their surroundings would naturally be reduced when the dark clouds reach a certain density. His sight would then be plunged into darkness.

“Hey!” Violet pulled at him once more, frowning anxiously. It hasn’t even been five minutes since we reached the top! Besides, it won’t rain for at least another half an hour. It’ll be quicker to get down the mountain than to dimb up. Why don’t we stay for a while longer?”

Jack whirled around and retorted coldly, “Are you coming? I’m leaving even if you’re not” He was being extranearly serious; there was no room for discussion.

“Then go!” Violet released him staunchly, “I won’t! She was a tough and indomitable person, as opposed to some delicate little girl. How could she be afraid of rain and thunder?

At that moment, lightning and thunder struck in a flash. The violent wind howled

The dark clouds in the skies were like the scene of an atomic bomb explosion, blossoming like mushrooms at a very low altitude.

Jack knew that it would not be possible for him to descend the mountain within a few minutes. He stopped walking as his eyes became downcast. What if he left her in a fit but suddenly lost his eyesight halfway down the mountain and encountered the cobra again?

Violet, who was in a good mood, gazed at the city and particularly enjoyed the strong gales. She was encircled by the sounds of the trees rustling in the wind.

“Why don’t you leave? Violet glanced back and asked deliberately. “You don’t have to worry about me! Based on how the weather looks like now, it can’t possibly rain so soon. It’ll be at least an hour before the first raindrop falls, so why don’t we just enjoy the wind? Take in this atmosphere. Human beings are so insignificant!”

Jack had his back toward her. His sight was darkening little by little until finally, everything was pitch black. His heart sank

He could only hear her voice tinkling like bells in his ears. He felt as though he had been swallowed by the darkness, the kind where he would not be able to see his own hands. He was used to this feeling, but he hated the circumstances he was currently in. Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

He was a king who had been lifted to the clouds, a prodigy in the business world. He had always been an invincible man who shook the skies with his achievements.

However, a young girl now knew about his Achilles‘ heel.

This feeling gnawed away at his heart.

Hey? Why are you staring blankly into space? Look at the city from this distance! It still looks so spectacular! Can you see where your office is? Violet took out her phone and took a few more photos for herself. “What’s this mountain called? The altitude is just right, and the view is superb! Do you come here often? Who do you come with, usually? Do you bring bodyguards?

He did not answer a single question.

Violet put her phone away and swirled around. Was he still there? Had he become mute? She had not asked anything out of bounds, had she?

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Turning to look at him, Violet took a few steps back. Perhaps it was because of his height; he was giving off a very oppressive aura.