Chapter 37
Twilight is falling, the lights are coming on.
At the end of the day's work, Emma Johnson dragged her tired body back to the home, she lay lazily on the bed, took out her cell phone and sent a text message to Summer Thompson.
Tomorrow is Saturday, why don't we go shopping together?
The high intensity of work every day makes her a little physically and mentally. exhausted, just want to take the weekend to adjust and relax.
Sure, you decide the time and place!
Summer replied almost in a second, and the two of them agreed on a time and place.
Early the next morning, Emma got up and cleaned herself up, stood in front of the mirror, looked at her well-dressed, well-makeup appearance, nodded with satisfaction. Emma arrived at the cafe where she had arranged with Summer, and stared at the door in anticipation. After waiting for about five minutes, the familiar figure finally arrived.
"You're never on time!" Emma shook her head helplessly, Summer was always late out
of habit.
"Oh, it's not my fault, the traffic was so bad!" Summer smiled sarcastically, making an
excuse for her lateness.
"Come on, let's go upstairs." The two of them left the cafe with a smile on their face, and walked towards the elevator to the second floor.
Just as they reached the second floor, they bumped into Olivia Brooks, who was walking in ten centimeter high heels, twirling her slim waist, followed by a bodyguard, her hands full of shopping bags.
"Yo, I didn't expect to see you here." Olivia's face flashed with disdain, and she mocked in a sarcastic manner, as if Emma wasn't supposed to be in this mall.
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walking in ten centimeter high heels, twirling her slim waist, followed by a bodyguard, her hands full of shopping bags.
"Yo, I didn't expect to see you here." Olivia's face flashed with disdain, and she mocked in a sarcastic manner, as if Emma wasn't supposed to be in this mall.
"Emma, if I were you, I'd be at home. Don't think that just because that video of you getting paint thrown on you was deleted, you can continue to do whatever you want. If you dare to seduce my fiancé again, you'll get more than just paint thrown on you." She opened her eyes wide and threatened nonchalantly.
Summer immediately reacted, angrily staring at Olivia, "So you're the one who's going to throw paint on Emma!" She moved her fists, wanting to rush up and argue with her.
"So what if it's me, who told her to misbehave, seduce my fiancé, and take matters into her own hands." Olivia pointed at Emma's nose in humiliation without mercy.
"Stealing a man from you? That's a joke! People chasing after Emma are lined here to M. As for people like you, you are simply delusional!" Summer hit back. relentlessly, her eyes full of contempt.Content © NôvelDrama.Org.
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"Emma, let's go, we don't have to waste time with people like her." Emma didn't want Olivia to ruin their good mood, so she pulled Summer away.
Olivia had wanted to be sarcastic, but she was met with a strong retort and clenched her teeth in anger. She wanted to continue shopping, but she was no longer in the mood, and she angrily walked to Ethan Carter's place.
"Ethan, you've got to do something about this! I ran into Emma and her friend at the mall today, and I was trying to comfort her, and not only did she not take it well, but she and her friend beat me up!" As soon as she walks in the door, she bursts into tears. and complains about everything.
Ethan's brow furrowed slightly as Olivia Brooks' cries echoed in his ears, causing him to feel an inexplicable sense of irritation.