Let Love Takes Away All This Pain By Jenna Writes novel Chapter 382

As she left the mall, she saw a large screen in the building opposite. 

There was a man standing on the big screen. 

Bella. 

She wore a sexy dark red dress and showed off her curvy figure in front of the camera. 

Her face was exquisitedly made up, with large waves of maroon at the back of her head, and her temples and broken hair at the front of her forehead pulled back completely, revealing a delicate and elegant face. 

She’s like a queen. She’s all over the place. 

A million microphones were pointed at her. 

She also gave the Queen a smile of pride. 

Below the screen is a string of English, French. 

Alva couldn’t read them, didn’t know what they were talking about. 

But she could probably guess what it meant. 

Bella and Uriah are getting married, and it’s a media favorite. 

I wouldn’t give up an interview like this. 

Alva looked away and waited for the taxi. 

What happens to Bella and Uriah is none of her business. 

She just wanted them to get married and have a good life and not come to her again. 

She just wants to finish this life. 

Soon, a taxi pulled up in front of Alva. 

Alva got in the car, said the name of the hotel, and the car drove toward the hotel. 

Bella looked at the camera with a smile on her lips. 

She is like a newly married woman, her whole body is filled with the word happiness. 

However, whether she is happy or not, only she knows best in her own 

heart. 

Night falls. 

The RV is parked outside the red carpet, and the bodyguard and Calliope help Bella into the car. 

As soon as Bella and Calliope were in the car, the car drove on. 

Bella leaned back in her chair, her smile off her face, tired. 

Calliope turned on his headlights, saw her face, and touched her forehead quickly. 

The tentacles were hot, and Calliope immediately took out the medicine and water. 

“Bella, take the medicine.” 

Calliope gives her the medicine and unscrews the water. 

Bella opened her eyes, blinded. 

“Calliope, the time is drawing nearer to Uriah’s wedding day, and I am afraid.” 

She hadn’t seen Uriah since that night. 

Where did he go? She doesn’t know. 

Not don’t want, but afraid. 

Afraid to find out where he went, and then panic, and then upset, and then no courage to continue. 

She’s starting to get timid. 

Calliope frowned. “Bella, take your medicine first.” 

Take the pills and talk to her. 

Bella looked down at the medicine in her hand, her eyes gradually turning red. “Calliope, if it was before, he would have come when I was sick.” 

Wherever he is, whatever he’s doing, he’ll be here. 

But now… 

Bella had a smile on her face and tears in her eyes. 

Now she can’t even call him. 

It made Calliope’s heart ache to see Bella. 

But what can she say about feelings? 

“Bella, call off the wedding before it’s too late.” 

From the time the wedding was announced until now, Uriah had asked nothing. 

Even the media noticed something was wrong. 

“Heh! Cancel?” 

“Yes! Cancel it before it’s too late.” 

“Say you two have a conflict, you don’t want to get married, the wedding is canceled, then you will not be hurt.” 

Because Bella is in charge. 

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And she believed that even if Bella had said so, Uriah would not have denied it. 

After all, two people have so many years of feelings in, he will not be so ruthless. 

Bella sat up straight, the tears disappearing from her eyes, and she felt the craziness she had never felt before. 

“No, I’m not canceling.” 

Never! 

Alva went back to the hotel, ordered takeout and started knitting. 

The room kept a halo yellow lamp, a room quiet. 

“Knock, knock, knock.” 

Alva looked at the door. 

Who is it at this time? 

She put down her needle and got up, and Ambrose’s voice came out 

the door, “Alva.” 

Alva, stop. In two seconds, go. 

The door opened and Ambrose stood there with his usual smile on his face. “You made it easy for me.” 

Alva watched Ambrose smile and said, “Jackson and I moved out because the landlord needed the house so badly.” 

Ambrose moved his eyes and jokingly said, “So you guys got kicked 

out?” 

Alva finally smiled. “Yes.” 

Got kicked out. 

Ambrose saw that she finally smiled and looked serious. “Is Mr.Howard there? Is it convenient for me to talk to you alone?” 

Originally wanted to call her out, but afraid that she would not answer his call, he personally found over. 

“He’s away on business.” 

“Shall we go somewhere and talk?”