Hailey Smith swiftly took off her coat, soaked it in the water from the nearby fish tank, and then followed in, running into the burning room.
Many people heard Hailey Smith exclaiming "Young Master" and only then realized it wasn’t a hallucination, it was indeed Young Master Shaw who had rushed into the fire.
"Oh my god, Young Master Shaw went inside, quickly, someone save him!"
"If something happens to Young Master Shaw at the Wright family, not even ten Wright families could compensate for it!"
Previously, it was panic, but now Bess Bennett was terrified, her voice cracking as she shouted, "Put out... put out the fire!"
The room wasn’t large, Godfery Shaw charged in to find Amelia Wright smiling amidst the sea of flames, full of hostility.
Amelia looked at the newcomer, her body filled with animosity paused slightly, "Godfery Shaw, why... are you here?"
In the rush of emotions, Amelia didn’t bother with formalities and called him directly by his name.
It was the first time Amelia felt so clearly the fury of this man.
This fury burned seemingly even more vigorously than the fire in the room.
Godfery Shaw strode forward and viciously grabbed Amelia’s wrist, "Do you have a death wish?"
Godfery was too tall, his mere presence made the already cramped room feel even more oppressing, enveloping Amelia entirely in his shadow.
Amelia’s emotions were wildly unstable; she was full of thorns, yet she tried her best to control herself from lashing out at Godfery Shaw, suppressing her voice, "Let me go first."
Godfery Shaw’s cold voice carried a spine-chilling iciness, "Let you go? What, do you want to die alongside Marsh Smith while bearing the title of Young Mrs. Shaw?"
The more furious the man became, it was as if his possession was being encroached upon, carrying a fierce desire to devour.
Amelia instinctively wanted to struggle, here it was again, this man’s terrifyingly intense possessiveness towards her.
It made her irresistibly want to escape.
But just as Amelia wanted to break free, she suddenly remembered her past life.
Back then, the more she resisted, the more she clashed with Godfery Shaw, the more frightening Godfery became.
If she struggled and resisted now, the result might be Godfery Shaw forcefully taking her back and locking her up in the Imperial Garden.
She wasn’t afraid of Godfery Shaw; it was just the gratitude from her past life that made her not want to fall out with Godfery Shaw this time, nor did she want to confront Godfery Shaw head-on.
Amelia’s mind cleared in an instant, she reacted swiftly, standing on tiptoe and lunging into Godfery Shaw’s embrace, lifting the damp towel meant for covering her mouth and nose for first aid, and covering Godfery Shaw’s mouth and nose with it...
She sweetly and softly allowed Godfery Shaw to confine her, like a little kitten encountering its owner, concernedly saying, "Godfery Shaw, how could you just rush in , such a big fire, you’ll get carbon monoxide poisoning."
The soft body in his embrace was tightly pressed against him, the damp towel in front of his nose seemed to carry Amelia’s breath, what was she doing?
Godfery Shaw imagined Amelia would resist, would loudly declare she liked Marsh Smith, would once again propose divorce.
But never did he expect Amelia’s first reaction to be .
Godfery Shaw’s overwhelming rage seemed to be stifled by this wet towel.
Amelia quietly let out a breath of relief in her heart.
It seemed she reacted correctly; the furious tiger could only be soothed.
All of this happened within a very short moment.
Hailey Smith, in her wet clothes running into the fire, was shocked upon seeing the two of them snuggling in the fire scene, completely losing control of her facial expressions.
Her eyes widened greatly, what did she just see!
The Young Master was holding a woman!
It was the first time in life seeing the Young Master holding a woman!
And holding her so tightly!
Hailey Smith’s brain short-circuited and she exclaimed, "Young Master, have you been possessed by something?"