Chapter 339 Daddy Is A Bad Guy (1/2)

Leila felt a little nervous with her pale face. ”Do you really think you can be the granddaughter-in-law as long as you are Cathy? His heart is not with you. What you get is just a body. There is nothing useful. ”

Her words were like a knife cutting through Essie's heart.

Essie had never understood his feelings, and had no idea whether he loved her or not. It was because he had taken a bullet for her regardless of his own life that she had got the hope in her heart, feeling that he had her in his heart.

But it couldn't be rule out that she was just being sentimental and wishful thinking. He had never loved her from beginning to end.

But now, he had completely forgotten her. Even if he had once had feelings for her, it all turned into nothingness.

There was really nothing between them.

”It doesn't matter. Perhaps love is a luxury for me and it is beyond my reach.” She looked down and a bitter smile appeared on her face.

”You didn't win.” Leila said insidiously. Until now, she still believed that the person Zac loved was her.

”It's true that I didn't win.” Essie said calmly, ”he's a fire. You and I are moths. No matter who wins or who loses, the result will be the same.” She said with sadness.

”I'm not like you. I can do anything for him as long as he loves me.” Leila snorted, with an expression of indifference on her face. She loved Zac. She would do anything to get what she wanted.

A dash of admiration flashed through Essie's eyes. She admired Leila's courage. In love, Essie was a coward. What happened to her mother left her no courage to gamble. Once being frustrated, she would want to retreat, run away, and dare not go forward. Just like what she was doing now, she didn't know whether she should give up or get back to him. Should she maintain the marriage, wait for him to regain his memory, or take this opportunity to get rid of him in time and break up with him?

While she was in a trance, Zac and Mary walked down the stairs.

She didn't want to stay here for too long. When they left, she picked up her handbag.