Chapter 677

“Shouldn’t I talk to you like this? Or am I wronging you by saying this?” Alexander gritted his teeth, glaring at her. “Stop saying you did all this for me. You did it for your own selfish desires! Esme, did I ask you to impersonate Elizabeth? Did I ask you to repeatedly hurt her over these three years? Did I ask you to act in front of me!” His palm slammed on the table again. He was truly too fierce, and those sinister eyes were a look Esme rarely saw. She had angered him.

“Alexander, I know I was wrong in this matter, but I had no choice.” Esme stood up, about to sit next to him. Alexander immediately got up, distancing himself from her. Esme watched his retreating actions, feeling deeply hurt. She felt like disgusting trash. The Alexander who had loved her for three years had never truly loved her. All of his tenderness and affection were just an act.

Esme felt ridiculous. She had indeed deceived him, impersonating Elizabeth to save him. But could her genuine feelings over these three years not make up for it at all? “Is it only if someone saves you that they deserve to be liked by you?” Esme looked up at him, her eyes filled with pity.

Alexander glanced at her coldly. Her question was so tricky that it made him feel hateful. “Now you like Elizabeth. Is it also because she saved you? If one day you find out that someone else saved you, will you like someone else then?” Esme’s tears rolled down her cheeks.

Alexander’s face gradually turned displeased. Because her words had truly crossed his line. He looked down at Esme. And his face spoke fiercely. “Esme, I can send you to prison.”

Esme was shocked. “On what grounds?” Esme slammed the table and stood up. “Just because I love you, you think you can do whatever you want? What did I do wrong that you want to send me to prison?”

“You’ve done too many wrong things. You deserve to go to prison,” Alexander said coldly. Esme’s face clearly showed panic. Because Alexander really would do such a thing, and she believed he had the power to do it!

She pondered. Sending someone to prison, isn’t that just a matter of saying the word for him? To win back Elizabeth, what won’t he do? She had thought he could be heartless, but she didn’t expect him to be at this point, actually going to send her to prison. She laughed wildly. She then stood up, facing Alexander, her face dark. “Alexander, if you dare send me to prison, I’ll make sure Elizabeth dies.”

Alexander’s eyebrows immediately furrowed. Esme smirked, “I’m already a madwoman. I don’t care about anything anymore, but you’re different from my situation. If something happens to Elizabeth, wouldn’t that drive you crazier than if something happened to you?”

Alexander clenched his fist, squinting. “Are you threatening me?”

Esme sneered, “You better think carefully about whether you want to make a move against me.”