Presiden's wild wife

“Do you mean Emma committed suicide for some reason?” Mason heard what they said. He couldn’t help asking.

Elena gave him a glance, “It’s just a guess. Mr. Bush, do you see any stranger visiting Emma recently?”

Mason felt a bit awkward that she didn’t call him “Father” but “Mr. Bush”. He didn’t get used to it.

“Elena, I…”

Elena didn’t say a word, looking at him with a smile.

Mason clenched his fists. Then he said, “No. I visited her every day and I didn’t notice anything or anyone strange.”

Logan squinted at him, asking in a cold tone, “You didn’t notice? Or you just didn’t want to tell us?”

“What are you talking about?” Mason frowned, asking in an unpleasant tone, “Do you think that I will hurt my own daughter?”

Elena told Logan, “He won’t tell lies.”

She knew Mason loved Emma so much.

Jeremy felt puzzled, “What’s going on? Do you mean that there’s a reason for her suicide? Does someone want to kill her?”

“Only Emma knows the answer.” Elena said. At that moment, the operation was done and Emma was sent out. The doctor was walking towards them, who looked relieved now.

Mason ran to him, “Doctor, how is my daughter?”

“Relax. She didn’t cut herself too deep. She’s fine now.”

Mason was breathing a sigh of relief. Emma was lying in bed. Her pretty face was pale now. She looked so weak and pathetic.

couldn’t help checking on her, “How

now. But she is in a coma. We recommend that she should stay here for observation. Besides, there

“Stay here?”

nodded, “Yes. Any question? Can’t she stay

am afraid that if she goes

look after her. It’s the

“Well…”

Logan and waited for his advice. But it seemed that Logan didn’t care. Mason realized that it had nothing

asked the doctor, “When can she wake

more rest. You’d better

Logan’s hand tightly, “Why did she

a calm tone, “We will know after she wakes up. We will

confident tone made

could see was the white ceiling, and then, her father Mason. He

She was looking at him blankly without saying anything. Seemingly, Mason got used to it. He didn’t mind but cried, “How can you hurt yourself?

And she didn’t show any

at her! She doesn’t say a word! I don’t think we can get the answer from her! What should

much. Seeing her suffering, he felt so miserable. He wanted to find out

to see this happen again, you

“I know.” Mason nodded.

a while, he asked, “Will you stay here? Or do

“No, I don’t. Since she’s

her hand, trying

and looked at them. He wanted to keep them here for a longer time, but he knew that he had no

to them, trying to stop