Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife
Chapter 379 - 393: Proposal Gift (27)

Chapter 379: Chapter 393: Proposal Gift (27)

At this moment, he would rather be misunderstood than try to explain.

Believing or not believing, it all depends on a single thought.

If she really saw his presence in her eyes, how could she not perceive whether he was sincere or pretentious?

Even if he took a knife and peeled open his heart, placing it with fresh blood pouring out in front of her, she still wouldn’t understand.

It turns out that it’s true; trying your hardest to love someone can be exhausting.

Percy Stanton lowered his eyes, but he found that he still couldn’t give up. He couldn’t help but speak again, asking: "Isabel, if I forget everything you just said and ask you calmly, do you really regret meeting me?"

After speaking, Percy looked intently into Isabel’s eyes; his expression on his face was focused and somewhat moving.

Isabel’s anger had not completely dissipated, so without any hesitation, she replied: "Yes."

Percy’s expression didn’t change at all. He just nodded lightly at Isabel, showing that he understood, then looked away and stared blankly at a floor lamp in the living room.

After an unknown amount of time, Percy’s voice rang out again: "Isabel, you know I’ve always been unwilling to make things difficult for you. Since you said you regret it, then I respect your choice and give you a chance to start over."

Smith Corporation and Edward Shaw have successfully signed a contract, and now Smith Corporation is gradually moving towards a proper path. Even if I’m not there, it will still be successful with the help of Edward Shaw."

"So, Isabel, if you’re certain that you’re speaking from the heart, then I’ll leave."

Leaving... no one knows just how much pain he feels deep inside when he says he’s leaving.

However, his expression maintains its composure, giving no hint that he’s hurting so much within.

The corner of his lips still held a faint smile, his eyes were as deep as a bottomless abyss, and his entire being exuded an elegant and noble atmosphere with a devastating charm.

Percy slowly turned to look at Isabel, his tone sincere: "Regarding this investigation, I’m truly sorry. No matter how you understand it, I still want to say, Isabel, I have always wanted to make you happy. You have always been the best part of my life."

"Also..." Percy paused, looking into Isabel’s eyes unblinkingly before his tone suddenly became gentle and captivating as if speaking the most touching love words between lovers, "I have never been playing games with you."

Isabel, you’ll never know just how much a simple word from your mouth can hurt me.

But that’s fine... You are the exception in my life, and I allow your recklessness.

After all, this is the last time I’ll be hurt... Even so, how can I still not bring myself to hate you?

Percy looked at Isabel for a long time, his lips curved in a slight smile, indulgence in the depths of his eyes: "Lastly... Isabel, I wish you success in signing with Thompson Empire Group."

After speaking, Percy picked up Isabel’s bag himself and gentlemanly walked towards the door, opening it to look at Isabel.

Isabel’s fingertips began to tremble, her heart filled with countless panic. She didn’t understand what was going on; Percy was the one who made the mistake, so why did it seem like she was in the wrong now?

Isabel opened her mouth, wanting to say something to Percy but in the end, she silently walked up to him and took her bag from his hand.

Percy held her bag, his fingers slightly tightening their grip before gradually letting go.

Isabel didn’t look at Percy and instead lowered her head, brushing past him.

Percy stood at the door, watching as Isabel’s figure vanished from sight. Suddenly, his heart began to ache in despair.