Chapter 85
Emily took a deep breath, the only way she could do it was this. There was no opportunity or desire on his part to fight Adrian or be firm with that bastard. Emily respected him as a husband whose throne was far above Emily.
The dinner ended coldly, which was nothing new because Adrian always left all the sweet things that Emily did without a message or impression. Emily didn't want to dwell on sadness, she got up and tidied up the entire dining table. The drowsiness that had come had disappeared, instead of having to go into the room and see Adrian not paying attention to her, Emily chose to immediately clean the dirty dishes.
The sound of the water tap was the only solace in this silent night. The television that has not been installed on the
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