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

Chapter 319: "These are the recent collaboration projects. They've already been screened. Take a look." After resolving her family's issues, Callie had seamlessly returned to her position at Crestwave Group. Her relationship with Ethan had reverted to its previous rhythm, creating the ideal conditions for her to proceed with her plans. Yet, Nyla remained an obstacle-a loose end Callie was determined to tie up. Ethan, noticing she hadn't left, looked up from the documents.

"Is there something else?" Callie hesitated, then asked, her voice laced with carefully crafted concern, "I heard Nyla wants to leave Ulares. Is she okay? She believes I'm the one responsible for her child's death. Could that misunderstanding have altered how she feels about you?" Ethan's response was curt. "It's fine." But Callie detected the faint tension beneath his words. Pressing forward, she added, "Ethan, I don't know the full story between you and Nyla, but... maybe she only stayed because of the child. Now that the child is gone, it's natural she might want to leave.

Didn't she have some history with Murray? Maybe she's with him now." Ethan's grip on the pen tightened, his knuckles whitening as her words landed like precise blows. A thought struck him-had Nyla ever truly wanted to be with him? Their marriage had always seemed one-sided, driven by his decisions. Nyla had only desired the title of Mrs. Brooks. Now, with Murray in her corner, perhaps she no longer needed him at all. ɢlv.cm brings fresh updates "Are you saying she never intended to stay?" Ethan asked, his chest tightening with an unfamiliar unease.

The feeling, though vague, was deeply unsettling. Callie feigned surprise, shaking her head. "I didn't mean it like that. I was just speculating..." She glanced at him, a fleeting smirk tugging at her lips. "But I do think she feels something for Murray. That's probably why she'd think of him first." Ethan sneered. "True enough." His hand trembled as he gripped the pen, veins straining against his skin. The first person Nyla sought out was Murray. Even when investigating her father's case, she had turned to Murray for help. Had this all been part of a plan from the beginning?

If she cared so much for Murray, should he simply step aside and let them be? "Of course, that's just my guess. Nyla should be fine now, right?" Callie smoothly shifted the conversation. . . .