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Ex-WIfe 157

    <b>Chapter </b><b>157 </b>


    <b>Edith </b>went missing, prompting Joanna and Tyler to organize search parties throughout the night, but they were unable to locate her. <b>Daniel </b>also searched for her without sèss<b>. </b>


    Tylercked Joanna’s ambition. At that moment, business deals meant nothing to him. All that mattered was his <b>daughter’s </b>safety<b>. </b><b>He </b>turned on <b>Joanna </b>angrily. “This is all your fault! You just had to y matchmaker. Now look what’s happened to Edith!”


    “Brother, have you lost your senses? What nonsense are you saying?” Joanna’s face turned pale with anger. “I practically raised Edith myself I <b>love </b>her even more than Mais…”


    “But you traded away Velmira for Mais!” Tyler shouted, leaving Joanna at a loss <i>for </i>words.


    “If anything happens to Edith, our rtionship as siblings is over!” Tyler eximed, storming off in anger. After losing his fortune and now <b>facing </b><b>the </b>potential loss of his daughter, Tyler’s once splendid life felt like it had suddenly plummeted to its lowest point.


    Joanna rubbed her forehead and paced restlessly back and forth <b>in </b>the living room, while Maisie watched her with a mix of emotions, <b>feeling </b><bpletely </b>


    bewildered.


    No one could have imagined that someone as innocent, gentle, romantic, and obedient as Edith would suddenly vanish without <b>a </b><b>trace</b><b>. </b>


    Five dayster, in Norava, Jonas had finally cured Amelia’s illness. A collective sigh of relief filled the air, and Kingsley Manor was alive with celebration<b>. </b>


    “Thank you so much for this, Jonas,” Amelia said sincerely. “How can we ever repay you?”


    “There’s no need.” Jonas kept waving his hands, asionally casting significant nces at Landon, unable to suppress <b>a </b>secret smirk.


    Amelia couldn’t shake the thought–did Jonas have feelings for Landon? She firmly believed, ‘Not on my watch<b>!</b>‘


    Amelia’s expression grew serious as she said, “Jonas, please don’t look at my husband like that. It won’t make me happy.”


    Jonas shrugged and replied with a grin, “What, am I not allowed to admire him?”


    ‘Wait, just admiration?‘ Amelia wondered. She and Landon exchanged nces, both sensing that their feelings ran deeper than simple admiration.


    “Mr. Kingsley,” Jonas said earnestly, “when you meet my master’s wife, please speak favorably of me so that I may soon return <b>to </b>my master’s guidance.”


    “So it’s you.” Surprise lit up Landon’s eyes, and his demeanor toward Jonas instantly softened. “Alright, I’ll be sure to put in <b>a </b>good word for you.”


    “Thank you,” Jonas said with a cheerful demeanor as he packed his medical supplies and left.


    Amelia asked, puzzled, “Honey, you know Jonas’s master’s wife?”


    Landon nodded. “Yeah, I believe I do.”


    Amelia examined the exquisite hidden weapons before her, each oneced with deadly poison. ‘Jonas is skilled in poison <b>research</b>, <b>so </b>she must <b>be </b>an expert too. Wait, does that mean all the poison Landon hides in his concealed weaponses from her?‘ she pondered.


    “I’ll introduce you two when the time is right,” Landon said with a smile, giving Amelia’s hand a gentle pat. <b>“</b>So, <b>who’s </b>buy


    “Buy what?” Amelia asked<b>, </b>confused.


    <b>ou </b><b>or me</b><b>?</b><b>” </b>


    “Protection.” Landon gave her a yful wink


    Amelia suddenly realized what he meant, her face flushing bright red. “You rascal!” she eximed. “I just got better<b>, </b><b>and </b><b>you’re </b>already <b>thinking </b><b>about </b>that?”


    <b>09:59 </b><b>Sun</b><b>, </b><b>22 </b><b>Jun </b>G.


    “I’m not ready to be a dad yet<b>, </b>so we’ll need to use protection from now <b>on</b><b>,</b><b>” </b>Landon chuckled softly.


    Amelia stomped her font, her cheeks flushed. “Forget it, I’m not buying them! If you want them, go get them yourself!”


    <b>“</b><b>Of </b><b>course</b>, I’ll handle that.” Lahdon Kingsley pulled her into his arms. “Once I’m fully recovered, we’ll have a proper wedding<b>. </b>I’ll ensure everyone knows that you are the woman I cherish most in the world.”


    “I don’t care.” Amelia chuckled. “So what if people say I threw myself at you? Well, I definitely crawled right in!”


    “It seems someone has be quite daring,” Landon teased. He pressed a kiss on her cheek and yfully whispered, “<b>What </b>about <b>other </b>ces<b>? </b><b>Have </b>they be bolder, too?”


    Amelia blushed and pouted, “Landon, you’re so shameless!<b>” </b>


    The room was filled with echoes of their passion.


    As the sky grew darker, a cold wind swept in. Lightning shed, thunder rumbled, and soon rain poured down in torrents. After what felt like <b>hours</b>, Amelia got up and pulled back the curtains, only to see a lone figure staggering through the fierce storm.


    Amelia could barely discern that it was a woman. She didn’t have an umbre, and her clothes were already soaked. She staggered alone through the storm, swaying unsteadily. When exhaustion took over, she crouched down to rest right then and there in the pouring rain.


    “How strange,” Amelia said. “Could she be struggling with mental health issues?” Amelia murmured, recalling her own mother’s challenges and finding <b>it </b>hard to resist empathizing, and wanted to help her.


    “Honey, I’m stepping out for a little while,” Amelia called toward the bathroom before putting on a robe and beading downstairs.


    “Mrs. Kingsley, where are you headed?” Ethan asked urgently.


    Amelia opened her umbre and said, “There’s a woman outside who seems a bit off. I’m going to check on her. Ethan, please bring some food and clean clothes ande with me.”


    Despite the storm raging outside in the dead of night, she still felt a lingering fear of potential danger. Ethan appeared even more terrified<b>; </b>he even called for two bodyguards to apany them.


    The group sought refuge beneath a nearby tree. Amelia gently inquired, “Miss, are you okay? It’sing down heavily–why aren’t you at home? Do <b>you </b>need an umbre?”


    The woman turned. When Amelia saw her face, she gasped in delight, “Edith? Is that you?”


    “Who are you?” Edith wearily opened her eyes, her voice barely above a whisper. “How do you know me?”


    As Edith gazed at the breathtaking beauty before her, her feelings of self–loathing deepened. ‘How can I ever measure up?‘ she thought bitterly, lowering her gaze as her heart shattered into pieces. She mused, ‘There are countless beauties in this world–what’s one less? Why am I so in?‘


    “It’s you…” Amelia stared in disbelief as she approached, taking in the sight of Edith<b>, </b>soaked and helpless. “Edith<b>, </b>what happened to you?”


    “Who are you?” Edith hugged herself tightly, her voice filled with apprehension as she regarded the stranger. Whether it was <b>the </b><b>chill </b>in the air or her fear, her full–bodied frame trembled uncontrobly–she couldn’t discern which. “How do you know who I am?”


    Amelia paused for a moment before softly saying, “I’m Amelia Edwards. Perhaps you’ve heard of me?”


    “It’s you?” Edith eximed in surprise as she jumped to her feet. Realizing how in she looked next <b>to </b>Amelia<b>, </b>she quickly dropped <i>her </i><b>gaze </b><b>and </b><b>began </b>fidgeting with the soaked hem of her clothes, feeling self–conscious.


    “Edith, are you dealing with something challenging?” Amelia asked gently, intentionally avoiding any reference to her disappearance.


    Edith hung her head in silence, engulfed by shame. ‘She is the one Daniel has gone to <b>great </b>lengths <b>to </b><b>protect</b>, Edith <b>thought</b>. ‘So <b>she </b><b>must </b><b>know </b><b>by </b><b>now </b>what happened between us, right?


    UV by Sun, 22 Jun


    Someone like me…. I could never measure up to Daniel. Yet theypelled Daniel to marry me by threatening Amelia’s health. She must have looked down on me, Edith thought bitterly.


    Amelia raised her umbre to protect Edith from the downpour. “It’s pouring–why don’t youe back to my ce for a while<b>?</b><b>” </b>she said kindly.


    Edith nervously wrung her hands. “I…” She wanted to say something, but the words just wouldn’te out.


    “Daniel has been desperately looking for you. Pleasee with me right now,” Amelia said.


    Edith froze. “He’s… looking for me?”


    “Yes,” Amelia replied softly. “Daniel always says you have such a kind heart, and that if I ever find you, I should take good care of you.”


    Edith couldn’t hold back; tears streamed down her face like a broken dam. ‘After all the pressure my family ced on him, he still says I’m kind,‘ she thought.
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