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

Chapter 302: Ethan lifted his head laboriously, the glass wavering in his grasp as he spoke with hollow detachment. "Nyla wants a divorce." The revelation struck Keith speechless. He vividly recalled Nyla's profound devotion to Ethan and had once predicted that Ethan's past cruelties would eventually exact their toll. Yet their relationship had appeared to stabilize recently. Why the sudden talk of divorce? "What changed? Weren't you planning a honeymoon?" Keith pressed, bewildered by this sudden development. Ethan's frustration manifested in wordless anguish as he emptied another glass.

A disturbing possibility dawned on Keith. "Has something happened to the baby?" he ventured cautiously. The glass in Ethan's hand exploded under sudden pressure, fragments scattering across the floor as Keith recoiled in shock. "Have you lost your mind?" Keith rose swiftly, summoning staff to address the hazard. "Who's responsible? Have you identified them?" "The baby is gone," Ethan stated with chilling detachment. "Nyla believes Callie orchestrated it." The revelation struck Keith with devastating force.

While he had sensed something amiss with the pregnancy, the complete loss of their child exceeded his darkest fears. Understanding dawned in his eyes as he witnessed Ethan's profound anguish. His voice hardened with righteous anger. "You're certain about this? They dared harm your child?" "It's not the Higgins family." Ethan didn't pay attention to the bleeding wound on his hand, allowing the blood to drip freely, creating an unsettling sight. Keith frowned. "You couldn't find anything?" Had it been the Higgins family, Ethan would have taken immediate action.

But it wasn't, and the Higgins family could not be underestimated. Especially since there were hidden secrets between the Brooks and Higgins families, making it dangerous to act recklessly. Ethan never overlooked something like this. If no answers had come to light, it must have been an accident. gⱯlnσνs․com is where dreams unfold "An accident?" Keith asked. "The driver is dead." Ethan's reply confirmed Keith's suspicions. He sank into the sofa, a sense of resignation washing over him. "How could this happen? Are you sure there's no mastermind behind it?

Could it be part of a larger plot?" The coincidence was hard to believe. Especially since Nyla should have had protection. For such an incident to happen without anyone around raised serious suspicions. "We investigated. The person behind it was a gambler from overseas who wanted money and threatened the driver, leading to the incident." "Then why did Nyla insist it was Callie?" Keith asked. "She had met Callie just before the incident. Callie came to see her," Ethan replied. . . .