Chapter 144. You Have Your Own Responsibility

“If someone has to go, then let me go.” He held his hand tightly. Emerald could do nothing but cry. She said that women in the labor field all knew who she was and took care of her. But Patrick wouldn’t let her go.

She stayed at home anxiously till noon, but the machine men didn’t come to catch her. In the afternoon, someone was knocking on their door.

Patrick took a knife, holding Emerald, and walked slowly to the door with the help of a walking stick. Patrick was surprised when he saw the people outside through the crack of the door. He opened the door coldly and let Emerald help him to sit on the sofa.

Emerald turned around and saw Calman walk in with a dark face.

No, he was Kahlil Silas.

He was as handsome as usual, and he seemed calm. He walked to the sofa and sat down just like before.

“Do you feel better?” He looked at Patrick.

Patrick stared at him sharply and didn’t answer him.

Kahlil seemed to be choked. He waited an