Let Love Takes Away All This Pain By Jenna Writes novel Chapter 380

Chapter 380: The Pain You Will Never Forget 

Alva packed up her desk, took her things, and left AK. 

Ambrose picked up his cell phone after Alva left and called Uriah. 

When Uriah suddenly told him about starting a subsidiary, he wouldn’t have given it much thought. 

But now, he will think more. 

He even thought he had a different agenda for the subsidiary. 

But to what end, he didn’t know. 

He doesn’t want to know. 

But now, he has to know if he doesn’t want to. 

“Hello.” 

“Where are you?” 

“Hotel.” 

“Give me the address and I’ll be right over.” 

The phone hung up, Ambrose took the car keys and walked out of the office as fast as he could. 

Uriah sits on a hotel couch, a laptop on her lap.. 

The screen was on, and inside was an email in German. 

He was looking at the mail, but there was no mail in his dark eyes. It 

was pitch black. 

Ambrose came quickly and knocked on the door. 

Uriah opened the door and turned to enter. 

“All I have here is coffee and wine, what do you want?” 

Ambrose looked at Uriah, dressed in a shirt and trousers, with his back straight and cool as usual. 

Many of the words he wanted to say when he arrived were suddenly choked. 

I heard two years ago that he watched his own flesh and blood be stripped away for Bella, and he didn’t care. 

When he heard the news, he thought nothing of it except that Uriah loved Bella terribly. 

But thinking about it now, he couldn’t help but wonder, had Uriah really felt nothing? 

At that moment, watching his own flesh and blood being bullied, he really didn’t feel anything? 

Uriah did not hear the answer and turned to look at Ambrose. 

In an instant, his eyes narrowed. 

“Why, like I’m pathetic.” 

Turn to the bar, grab the wine, open the bottle. 

Ambrose looked at his long, white fingers, and there was an indescribable chill in their movements. 

“Uriah, isn’t it hard for you to see your child beaten to death?” 

His hand froze with the bottle. 

The air in the room froze. 

The temperature is dropping to freezing point in seconds. 

Ambrose looked at his white finger holding the bottle, and a smile crossed his lips, not mocking, not happy, but sad. 

“I used to think you loved Bella so much that you didn’t care about anything, you’d give up your own flesh and blood.” 

“You are the most ruthless and the most affectionate.” 

“But now I think, no matter how heartless you are, or how feeling you are, you are still a human being, a person of flesh and blood, and you have the same emotions as us.” 

“When your child is being beaten, you feel something, just not as much as you love Bella.” 

The ruthless person is not that he is really ruthless, but that he is good at decisive choice. 

Whatever you want it to be. 

Especially for businessmen, accurate judgment and decisive execution are the necessary characteristics of his character as a superior.