Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife
Chapter 651 - 669: Even in Death, I Will Accompany You (2)

Chapter 651: Chapter 669: Even in Death, I Will Accompany You (2)

Isabel Smith didn’t know where she had walked to, until her tears dried up, and the wind blew on her face, causing a slight sting. Only then did she realize that she had actually left the temple and was slowly walking down the highway.

Now she finally understood the problem that had been bothering her last night; she was completely aware that she wasn’t wrong, and neither was he.

It was just that he loved her too much, and her self-pity was equal to hurting him even more.

She was stubborn and inflexible, only thinking about revenge and ignoring all the beautiful scenery along the way.

Isabel finally understood why Percy Stanton was so angry and upset yesterday.

Love is mutual, I love you, and you love me; only then can the beauty of love be shown.

If one person loves desperately while the other tries their hardest to escape, it is not love; it is a karmic relationship.

Six years ago, a tragic car accident taught her to be independent and selfish; Six years later, reuniting with Percy Stanton, she understood the meaning of dependence.

At this moment, she had to admit that deep in her heart, the string connecting Percy Stanton and the blood feud had finally broken.

The outcome was determined.

Although she knew she might feel guilty in her heart, guilty towards her parents in heaven, she could not bring herself to ignore Percy Stanton’s feelings and turn herself in to seek revenge on Sebastian Smith.

In the end, she was weaker and more incapable than the stubbornly disguised Isabel Smith. She had clearly planned to avenge her parents, but now she could not do it anymore. She knew her loving parents must be extremely disappointed in her.

But, when she thought about leaving Percy Stanton, whom she loved so much and who loved her so much, her heart ached as if it had shattered into pieces.

Isabel lowered her eyes, thought about it for a long time, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, found Percy Stanton’s name, and slowly dialed it.

The phone only rang once before being picked up.

Percy Stanton didn’t say anything.

Isabel knew he knew it was her.

Holding her mobile phone, she remained quiet for a while before calling out his name, "Percy Stanton?"

"Hmm."

The man’s tone of voice over the phone was flat and slow, but it made Isabel’s hardened heart shatter instantly. She held her phone and anxiously asked, "Where are you?"

Before Percy Stanton could respond, she repeated, "Percy Stanton, where are you? Can you come to find me? Please."

Come find me quickly.

I’ve been pretending for so long, and I’m really tired.

I’m so eager for happiness.

So, please come to find me quickly, okay?

After softly saying those words into the phone, the line went suddenly dead.

She couldn’t help but feel a sense of loss and sadness.

Was Percy Stanton really angry this time, and had he really given up?

Isabel anxiously raised her hand to dial Percy Stanton’s phone number again, but before her finger could press down, a car suddenly stopped at high speed on the other side of the street. Then, there was a sudden screech of brakes and a piercing noise as the car skidded on the ground.

Isabel looked back at the sound and saw the familiar car door being opened, and the familiar figure of Percy Stanton stepping out.

Her movements were suddenly halted.

She slowly turned around and stared at Percy Stanton, who was standing right across the street, looking dazed.

It was like a dream; just a moment ago, she was calling him, and the next second he appeared before her.

Isabel couldn’t believe what she was seeing as she watched Percy Stanton close the car door slowly and walk around the car, standing elegantly in front of her.

Though they were still separated by a street, Isabel felt as if she could smell his fragrance.

Neither of them made any movement; they just stood facing each other.

Their eyes entwined together.