I Was the Stepping Stone novel Chapter 103

Chapter 6

Ever since Emerson was imprisoned, she completely gave up on Tristian.

Looking at the heavily guarded old mansion, she had thought of countless ways to escape.

The most successful time, she disguised herself as a maid and sat in the car as she left the house.

Just as she arrived at the gate, Tristian’s car came to a halt right in front of her car.

The man stepped out of the car door and walked briskly towards her car, saying, “Emerson, you can’t escape.”

Finally, she set fire to this place in desperation.

When Tristian heard that the old house was on fire, Lindsey was still throwing a tantrum in the apartment.

It was not until Lindsey was bought an eighty million necklace that the girl finally smiled happily and kissed

him several times.

She led him to sit down on the sofa and they started looking at baby clothes together.

After seeing the incoming call, he forcefully pushed Lindsey aside and walked to the balcony.

Lindsey had originally intended to curiously follow along, but she was pinned in place by a single glance from

him.

She angrily hammered the doll on the sofa, but saw him turn pale and hastily grab his coat before rushing

out.

“Where did you want to go?”

Lindsey hugged him tightly, pretending to be upset, “Baby doesn’t want Daddy to leave today, it doesn’t want

you to go…”

He was very impatient in his heart, but in order for the child to be born as soon as possible, he patiently whispered, “I have something urgent to attend to. Didn’t you say you liked the earring at the auction last time? I’ll have my assistant bring it to you.”

Thinking about the exorbitantly priced jewelry that was about to be in her hands, she finally let go and released the person.

Because the old house was burned down, Emerson could only be sent to a suburban villa.

When Tristian saw her again, he noticed that she had several injuries all over her body.

The anger he had accumulated in his heart turned into a sigh at this moment. He carefully carried the person back to the bed and personally applied ointment for her.

His movements were gentle, but they still made her furrow her brows and take a sharp breath.

He quickly blew on her wound and a hint of pain flashed in his eyes. “Does it still hurt?”

Emerson did not answer, he just looked at him quietly, “It hurts! But I don’t regret it at all, because it was me

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who started this fire.”

Tristian looked up, a hint of pain flickering in his eyes. “Do you just want to leave me like this?”

“Yes, I did want to leave you, even if it meant death!”

“Emerson!” Tristian couldn’t control himself any longer upon hearing her say this, and he was filled with so much pain that he seemed to be suppressing it. “Please don’t say that, it hurts me to the point of unbearable

agony.”

“I didn’t love her, I really didn’t love her. Wait a little longer,

back to how it used to be.”

I beg you to wait a little longer, everything will go

After saying that, he slammed the door and left, instructing the butler to strengthen the security of the villa

before he left.

For the next three months, Tristian never came back again.

He didn’t even send a single message, seemingly wanting to teach her a lesson.

Tristian took Lindsey around the world, allowing her to upload their intimate photos on Twitter.

In the photo, two people were closely pressed together, feeding each other cookies with their mouths, just

like a lovey-dovey couple.

At the beach, she lay on his lap in a thin swimsuit, touching his abs as if showing off.

In the dim light, their legs were entwined together, and their eyes were only focused on each other.

In a moment, it attracted numerous netizens to leave comments in her comment section.

Emerson also saw these photos.

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