Chapter 290 This Is the Truth
Alexander's lips were incredibly gentle, carrying an apology.
Elizabeth, however, was in tears at that moment.
She hadn't shed a single tear all day.
In fact, Elizabeth was a particularly strong person, but in his arms, she cried.
Alexander kissed away her silent, stubborn tears bit by bit, holding her tightly without saying a word.
After getting off the plane, his original purpose for returning was to grab his latest model handgun and deal with a few people on the spot. However, when he got home, he saw the letter she had left behind.
The handwriting on that letter was just like it was six years ago when he first met her, neat, clear, sharp:
[Alexander:
No matter what I owe you, no matter how you punish me, Alice is innocent.
Please, for the sake of your past exile, discrimination, and desperate times, give Alice a good environment.
Alice likes her current kindergarten. She has made good friends and is very happy.
How pure and beautiful is the world of children?
Please leave a piece of pure land for the child, okay, Alexander?
For Alice, and to let your lover Molly enjoy herself, I will behave very well. Whether they beat my face with old shoes or strip me naked and film me, letting a group of men have their way with me, I will not resist.
Really, Alexander, I promise you, I will not resist.
I just beg you that when the overwhelming public opinion comes, can you cover Alice's ears?
Or, just tell Alice that I am not her biological mother, and that I stole her when she was little. I am actually very bad, and now I am confessing my crimes, so Alice can gradually forget about me.
I don't want her to have such a morally corrupt, tainted mother.
Promise me, okay, Alexander?
Elizabeth.]
A short piece of paper, apart from the handwriting, was very clean, with no trace of tears.
Alexander knew that Elizabeth's heart could be very soft, but also very hard.
At the moment she wrote the letter, she knew that even if she begged Alexander, he might not agree, so she wouldn't cry.
She was very strong and resilient.
She said she could take the beatings and insults without fighting back, and she would definitely do it.
So, in the small banquet hall, when so many women ganged up on her, she did not resist at all.
No matter how those women cursed and insulted her, no matter what they said, no matter how many reporters they found, no matter how many people she didn't even know insulted her, Elizabeth endured it all.
She didn't even need to look to know what the internet was saying about her.
She accepted it.
So, she was very calm inside.
But Alexander, who saw that letter, couldn't stay calm no matter what. Looking at the letter, he felt that Elizabeth was saying goodbye to him.
In her seemingly weak, but always proud and unyielding way, she was saying goodbye to him.
Elizabeth!
She always had a way to anger him!
Yet, no matter what, he couldn't bear to hurt her.
She always resisted in the most resilient way, even if it meant death, even if it meant bearing infamy, she would never truly submit.
Alexander's kiss grew deeper and gentler.
Eventually, Elizabeth, nestled in Alexander's arms, was already weak and exhausted.
But she still asked, "Why, please tell me, why did you suddenly turn against Molly, suddenly publicly reveal our relationship in front of so many people? Why?"
Alexander scolded angrily, "Because you're stupid! I didn't want you to get involved with Molly because she is a very obsessive and mentally unstable woman. I didn't want you to deal with her, and didn't want you to worry! It's not what you think, that she and I are lovers! If I treated Molly as a lover, would you still want me? I would be so stupid."
Elizabeth remained silent, her lips involuntarily pouting.
Alexander pinched her nose and said angrily, "At this point, you still have the nerve to ask me why I don't make our marriage public. I started doing it a long time ago! If I wanted to hide our marriage, why would I bring you back to the Windsors and tell the Windsor family about your identity? And Amara wouldn't have given you a pair of crystal bracelets! Don't you want our marriage to be public? Do you want a secret marriage and want to have some romantic affair with those men?"
Alexander's questioning was practically a form of punishment. Because when he was speaking so unreasonably and turning things upside down, his hands didn't stop and moving up and down on her.
Clearly, it was his fault for not explaining things about Molly before he went to Pariz, which led to her being attacked online, but at this moment, he not only didn't apologize but also indirectly blamed her for everything.
Alexander was so forceful!
After being forceful, he conquered her body.
Elizabeth had been exhausted all day.
She was physically tired, and her heart was weary.
Under his dual attack of words and actions, Elizabeth soon fell asleep, deeply and soundly.
But Alexander had no sleep at all.
He first made a phone call to the Windsor Group's planning and publicity department.
Because of Alexander's call, the planning and publicity department had to work overtime in the middle of the night. They thought Alexander had brought back new ideas and new development projects from his three-day business trip to Pariz, so they all got up in the middle of the night.
However, when the computer experts in the publicity department received the pictures Alexander sent, they were all stunned.
Alexander sent several photos to his company's planning and publicity department.
One of them was of a man from behind, holding Elizabeth, who was very well-known online today.
This photo was identical in angle, back view, and the person being held to the first photo of Elizabeth that was uploaded online.
But there was more.
It was an extension of that photo.
Initially, it was a side view, and after a few more photos, it turned into a front view.
When the computer experts in the Windsor Group's planning and publicity department saw the front view photo, they were even more speechless.
Originally, the photo of Elizabeth being held by a man without clothes only showed the man's back.
But now, at this moment, the front view of that man was revealed who turned out to be the president of the Windsor Group, Alexander.
The photo was incredibly clear.
And Elizabeth, who was being held in Alexander's arms, was actually asleep. She slept very peacefully, nestled in Alexander's arms, with Alexander's arms protectively around her, looking very affectionate.
For a moment, all the planning and publicity staff on the other end of the computer were stunned.
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