"Treacherous villain!" Master Wright cursed angrily. Twenty-four hours had passed, the sleeping pills in Alex Brown' blood had long since been metabolized, the contract had not been signed, and Marisa Darcyhad left no evidence of her threat to Emma Rosy, so they could not even call the police and had to suffer this loss. What's more, if he hadn't arrived in time, what would have happened after the Wright Group and the Miller Family cooperated would have been unthinkable! If Master Wright hadn't been so determined, Joe Wright and the entire Wright Family would have fallen victim to her! "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I... I acted too impulsively." She hung her head low and seemed to have no face to face her family, even her voice was inaudible. Master Wright does not want to scold her, but the tone is still stern: "It's okay to make mistakes, but remember not to make the same mistake again and again, learn from it!" Emma Rosy whispered in response, biting her lip in guilt. Joe Wright saw this and
Outside the window, the autumn sun shines brightly, and the golden glow falls on the floor of the bedroom, reflecting Marisa Miller's silhouette. "Mr. Johnson, I'm talking to you, do you hear me? After a brief moment of concentration, Paul Johnson was roused by Marisa Miller's angry questioning voice, and responded with his usual respect: "Yes, you continue. Marisa Darcystood at the border of light and shadow, her face dark and uncertain, her tone sinister to the extreme: "Kill them." "Kill who?" "Emma Rosy! Alex Brown! All those who have harmed me, all those who have wronged me, let them die! At the mention of Emma Rosy's name, as if the mechanism was triggered, Marisa Darcylost control again, frantically slamming everything she could get her hands on to the floor and the wall, cursing: "This is the bitch who stole my fiancé, shamelessly seduced him, and gave birth to a little bitch! They all deserve to die! I'm Alex Brown' wife, what is she? If she doesn't have the backing of the Wr
At this hour, are Grandpa and Joe asleep? After a long hesitation, she finally found the courage to stand up and decided to take Keira home The little one was already asleep, and when she was picked up she seemed to feel something and muttered a dreamy voice. "Daddy...... is with Daddy......" Emma Rosy knew Keira didn't want to leave, and after Alex Brown was injured and in a coma, other than her and Eric Chan, Keira was the one who worried about him the most. She knew that Keira didn't want to leave. So knowing that it was impossible, she would secretly wonder how good it would be if they could live together happily and happily like a normal family. "I'm sorry Keira ." She apologized softly to Keira, and then suppressed her heartache as she walked home. Emma Rosy hands Keira to the housekeeper who answers the door, telling him to be gentle and not to wake the baby. After watching the housekeeper carry Keira slowly upstairs, she turns and walks into the living room. Master Wright wa
"Miss Richard went back, she has been keeping watch during the day, and something has happened recently......" Despite knowing that Alex Brown had just woken up and should not be given excitement, there was no way to hide what happened to Marisa Miller. Unexpectedly, Alex Brown did not show indignation or excitement when he learned of Marisa Miller's plot, but leaned over the bed in silence for a long time before offering to go to the old Wright Family home. "If you want to see Miss Richard, can't I just contact her directly?" Eric Chan pulled out his cell phone, ready to call Emma Rosy. Alex Brown stopped it. "She has to take care of Keira and Master Wright, let's not disturb her." Emma Rosy almost let the Wright Group fall into Marisa Miller's trap to save him, and even if Master Wright and Joe Wright didn't blame her, there was bound to be a gap between them. At a time like this, he shouldn't be there. Late Night A car weaves down the road like lightning, finally stopping outside th
Under the dim light, the man leaned against the corner of the sofa in a disheveled manner. Eric Chan has followed him for many years and has seen him in various ways, but at this moment as if he has lost all hope of depression, he has never seen. So he watched him drink like water, but did not dare to stop him again. The alcohol stimulates the fragile nerves, the hot pain at the wound gradually turns into numbness, the brain produces a familiar dizzy feeling, can not tell whether it is drunk, or the old disease relapse. Tilting his head and drinking from his glass, he finally spoke, "Said?" "As you instructed, I told Miss Richard that you would need to recuperate in the near future and would not be able to meet with her." A moment of silence and a smile: "Well done. Contact the hospital abroad and arrange the air tickets." "You're going abroad to recuperate?" Eric Chan was confused, but out of professional habit, he answered immediately, "Yes, I will do it as soon as possible." After a
Emma Rosy smiled a self-deprecating smile and carried Keira back to the car. By the second floor window, looking at the car leaving in the rain, Alex Brown slowly slid to the ground, holding his hands over his head and gradually tightening them, then lying down, his body curled into a ball. With his eyes tightly closed, Keira's cries and Emma Rosy's disappointment played over and over again like a movie clip before his eyes. When the housekeeper came upstairs to report the situation, he knocked on the door for a long time and pushed the door in boldly, and found that he had already passed out. After this fainting spell, Alex Brown rested at home for two days before regaining some strength on the third day, and sent Adams Harrah to the villa. He had decided to leave and had to clear up any unfinished business. It was only a matter of time before Marisa Darcyfound Adams Harrah hiding in the apartment in his name, so he had to send Adams Harrah to a safer place. One, for the future, and t
Seeing her full of despair, Joe Wright's heart flooded with fine pain, can only sigh: "I'll send you to Brown Family." This was confirmed when Emma Rosy arrived and was told that Alex Brown had left for the afternoon and was still not back at the moment. After being discharged from the hospital, Alex Brown had never been to the office, and naturally, he had to handle his daily affairs at home. Emma Rosy stood outside the villa, no sadness or joy on her face, like the ginkgo trees on both sides of the street, the yellow leaves falling off with the wind, leaving only the dead branches, facing the cold wind with her thin body alone. Joe Wright stood by her side and tried to persuade her several times, but swallowed back. In the hotel, Marisa Darcyleaning on the soft bed, not far in front of Paul Johnson slightly stiff standing there. "You did a great job this time, clean and unobtrusive." Marisa Darcyslightly narrowed her eyes and smiled delicately, "Mr. Johnson, what do you want as a rew
After this mess, the previous feeling of loss was gone, but a sense of exasperation and deeper exhaustion grew. Turning off the lights and planning to rest, the phone rang again. "Come out and play, Ms. Miller!" The man's voice was already tainted with drunkenness, and the chaotic sound of loud music was giving Marisa Darcya headache. "John Wilson, it's too late......" "What did you say? I can't hear you here, come quickly, friends are waiting for you!" The man yelled a few times before hanging up the phone. Immediately after, the phone received his location information from him. The last time she had a drink with this John Wilson, the Miller Family had signed a small contract, and she had to get up in order not to lose her moneymaker. Sitting at the dressing table, she quickly put on her makeup, changed into the short dress she came in, sprayed her perfume on the back of her neck, and stepped on her high heels before she left the house, inadvertently glancing at the full-length mirro