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Emma Lewis only just realized that this person seed to be coming for Alia Wright.

In that mont of distraction, Emma felt a sharp pain in her arm and lost strength instantly.

In the next mont, Alia, who was in her embrace, fell into the arms of the opposite party.

At this mont, Emma had a gut feeling that if she hadn’t instinctively protected Alia just now, the opponent might have crippled her arm or even taken her life without hesitation.

Emma had never encountered soone who invoked such fear in her soul before.

This person ca for Alia and seed to care about her, but Emma wasn’t reassured about handing Alia over just like that.

Emma moved again, and quickly realized that in their previous encounter, she was at a disadvantage, not because she was holding soone, but even now with the opponent holding soone, she was still at a disadvantage.

This realization made Emma break out in a cold sweat.

Worried, she threatened, "I am the eldest daughter of the Lewis family in the Capital City. If you dare to hurt her, the Lewis family will not let you go."

Emma was a bit angry, as she was always straightforward and direct in dealing with things, and this was the first ti she used her family to threaten soone.

The people of the Lewis family in Capital City were not ones that soone from a small place like Riverwood City could afford to offend.

However, the man in the shadows seed unaffected by her threats.

At this mont, Emma heard a possessive statent.

"She is mine."

Emma’s eyebrows knitted tightly. Who was this person, and why did he show such a strong possessiveness towards Alia, who was already married?

Emma pursed her lips, confronting the man standing in the shadows.

The tension between them was so intense that it seed like another fight could break out at any mont.

Alia, in her unconscious state, stirred, as if trapped in a nightmare. She was no longer the cold and rational person she was when awake, but was pained and saddened.

Leaning against the man’s chest, she seed to sense a familiar presence, letting out a gentle sob, like an abandoned kitten.

The man’s and Emma’s gazes, locked in confrontation, instantly shifted to Alia.

One of them subconsciously lightened his grip on Alia’s waist.

The other grew anxious and refrained from taking further action.

Alia, in her nightmare, saw her beloved brother falsely imprisoned and her parents, who devoted themselves to her, brutally killed, which caused her unbearable pain.

Her tiny hands unintentionally clutched at the fabric over her chest, her soft sobs gradually transforming into anguished cries.

Alia cried.

Whether it was the timid Alia of her past life or the mad, fierce Alia after her rebirth, neither would cry.

But now, she was crying.

The fierce tension between the man and Emma was extinguished in an instant.

Both, who had been on the verge of getting rid of each other, were now equally helpless.

Emma said frantically, "I don’t care who you are, nor do I care what you want to do. She’s seriously ill right now. If she stays out in the night wind like this, she might get worse. How about taking her back to the dorm and giving her dicine first?"

The man, who had wanted to unhesitatingly take Alia away, hesitated and then nodded in agreent.

Emma led them back to the dorm.

Switching on the light with a snap, she looked sharply at the man, thinking she would get a clear look at his face and settle accounts later.

Then Emma saw clearly and was completely dumbfounded.

Godfery... Godfery Shaw!!!

"You... you’re Godfery Shaw?" Emma was utterly stunned.

She was sure that the person in front of her was indeed Godfery Shaw, the eldest son of the Shaw family. Such a man was hard to forget once you t him. She couldn’t be mistaken.

But... wasn’t Alia married to Young Master Shaw in that marriage alliance between the Wright family and the Shaw family?

So what was the situation now?

Why would Godfery Shaw say Alia was his?

Could it be that both Shaw brothers had fallen for Alia and were embroiled in so clichéd storyline of sibling rivalry?

Emma’s gaze towards Godfery Shaw beca quite peculiar...

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