Earl Edson looked at her and walked over slowly. With every step he took, the young and beautiful woman held the child and moved closer to the fireplace, until her back was pressed tightly against the pattern of the fireplace.
There is no way to go back.
Earl Edson was wearing a beige windbreaker and black boots on the thick carpet. His handsome and arrogant face looked at the young woman with a trace of displeasure.
He walked up to the young and beautiful woman, knelt down on one knee, looked face to face with her, and raised his slender hand to wipe away the tears on her face.
"Yan'er, why are you crying again?"
Murong Yao'er's shoulders were trembling, and she turned her head unbearably to avoid his touch. This move made his blue eyes suddenly darken.
"Did my wife come to harass you? Or...Alie was naughty and disobedient and made you angry?"
As he spoke, he glanced at Murong Lie in Murong Yao'er's arms.
Murong Yao'er immediately hugged Murong Lie tighter in her arms, lowered her head and said: "No, no, no, none..."
Earl Edson said "Oh", and a smile slowly appeared on his handsome and arrogant face: "Then why are you crying, Yan'er?"
Murong Yao'er raised her head, straightened up suddenly, and knelt down with her child in her arms: "Earl, I beg you, let me go. I want to go home. Please let me go back to my own country.
My own home..."
Earl Edson's beautiful blue eyes became darker and darker: "Yan'er, isn't this your home? How many times do you want me to say it? This is your home."
Two lines of clear tears slipped silently down Murong Yao'er's beautiful face and seeped into her clothes.
"Earl, let me go," she sobbed desperately, "you have a wife and a family, why do you force me to stay with you? I really want to go home, please, let me go home..."
Earl Edson suddenly grabbed her beautiful chin with one hand, and his beautiful blue eyes were already full of anger: "Murong Yao'er, how many times do you want me to say this? You can't go back! I won't let you go back to China.
Murong Yao'er closed her eyes, and the crystal tears flowed down unbridled, sliding over her cheeks and dripping onto Earl Edson's hand.
But when his fingers touched her cold tears, he didn't waver at all.
He looked at Murong Yao'er who closed her eyes in despair, and suddenly sneered: "It seems that you never remember who is your husband and who is the man you should keep in your heart."
Murong Yao'er opened her eyes and looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Earl..."
"Okay, since I can't get into your heart, then I will get into your body and let you know who is your man."
He suddenly pulled away Murong Lie from Murong Yao'er's tight embrace and pushed him aside violently. Murong Lie's small body immediately fell onto the thick carpet.