Love On Ice: Don’t Leave Me, My Charming Liar

Chapter 299: Bonnie's heart constricted at the sight of Nyla's situation. Despite the oppressive surveillance that bordered on house arrest, Nyla maintained an eerily calm demeanor, even as her watchers trailed behind her departing figure. Bonnie's eyes welled with sympathy, but as she turned away, her features hardened with simmering rage. She hastily grabbed her coat and put it on, preparing to storm out when Austen appeared at the doorway. Their near-collision ended with his steady hands catching her shoulders. "What's wrong? Why the rush?

Has something happened?" Bonnie met his gaze, her eyes aflame with indignation. "I'm going to confront Ethan directly." "Take a breath," Austen cautioned, momentarily taken aback. "You'll find yourself in handcuffs before you can even make your point." "I don't care anymore. His treatment of Nyla is beyond cruel-I have to speak up." Bonnie's thoughts raced furiously. Why was Nyla always expected to yield? Why must she constantly compromise while Ethan wielded his power unchecked? The injustice of it all threatened to overwhelm her. "You know what?

Nyla wants a divorce, and he responds by putting her under constant surveillance-like some criminal!" Her voice quavered with emotion as she clenched her fists. "He made me a promise to cherish her, and now he's trampled over every word of it!" Recognizing the futility of deterring her, Austen grasped her hand. "Then I'm coming with you." They proceeded directly to Crestwave Group, where they waited in the lobby until Jackson returned to escort them upstairs. In the reception room upstairs, Austen attempted to reason with Bonnie.

"I understand your desire to defend Nyla, but consider the consequences. Antagonizing Ethan might only complicate things for her." Bonnie's anger subsided slightly as tears gathered in her eyes. "But we can't stand idle while he persecutes her." The injustice gnawed at her; why should Nyla bear punishment for circumstances beyond her control? ɢαlиσvєℓѕ.cоm has the newest content Austen stroked her head soothingly. "You're right that this needs to stop. Just approach the conversation diplomatically." Bonnie nodded reluctantly, though the fire in her heart still burned brightly.

Through the glass-walled room, Bonnie spotted Ethan and Callie strolling together, engaged in animated conversation. Callie's delighted laughter and coy gestures reignited Bonnie's fury. She burst through the door, her voice ringing out, "Ethan Brooks!" The pair halted, turning to face her. Callie's smile lingered, touched with a hint of malicious amusement. Bonnie advanced, restraining herself from physical confrontation. "While Nyla grieves her miscarriage, you parade around laughing with another woman. How dare you?" Ethan's brow furrowed. "What exactly are you implying?" . . .