Chapter 787 I Just Want To Imprison You (1/2)

Moreover, even if she knew that she had forgotten, she still damn couldn't remember.

This was the most incompetent thing for Hilary. She even asked Earl to help her.

She was really useless.

”You little fool,” the man lifted his lips and engraved every word into her ears.

”That doesn't matter anymore. As long as you stay with me all the time. ”

As long as she was here, those memories would come back. But if he lost her, he would lose everything.

The most gentle words of love are not that I love you, but stay with me.

Hilary was deeply touched. What Gia said was right. It was the happiest woman in the world to have Willie's loved.

And she was so lucky.

”By the way, now... Gia... ” She wanted to ask him, what should Gia do?

Would he really let her live alone? Didn't she have any other relatives?

”Honey, she told me that you didn't love each other. You keep her by your side because... ”

Because of herself.

”So she stays with you for money?”

Although people couldn't live without money, Hilary didn't think Gia loved money.

In particular, Gia was a painter.

But when she met Willie, she worked as a waiter in the underground bar. What on earth had she experienced?

Seeing that Hilary was going to get to the bottom of the matter, Willie frowned and shook his head indifferently when he thought of the first time they met.

”She never likes money. But she was really short of money at that time. ”

That year, he looked at Gia who was crying in the rainy night and asked if she was willing to be with him.

He still remembered clearly that at that time, she was no longer the cold and arrogant refusal before, but her unworldly face was full of pain. She asked.

”Can you give me money? I need a lot of money. ”

”As long as you can give me money, I will agree.”

He frowned and didn't know how much money she was talking about.

It was not until he paid for the operation in the hospital that he smiled, but only a few hundred thousand.

But the man lying inside was worthy of all her efforts.

Hearing what he said, Hilary suddenly remembered what Wesley had said before.

——If I tell you that your husband has stolen my wife, do you believe me?

Hilary suddenly widened her eyes and asked him in a trembling voice.

”Is she... Is she the wife of that Evildoer? ”