Nevertheless, he was a very considerate person, and he was very kind toward Emmeline. Knowing that she was worried and didn't want to go to see Jara directly, he walked over and explained. "Miss Illington, you don't have to worry too much. Just now, the doctor had already gave Mr. Holland a thorough examination. He is fine.He just need to recuperate at home for a period of time." Stunned, Emmeline pursed her lips upon hearing that, and thought that she didn't even ask him about Jara's condition. However, a thought came to her mind, and in the end, she nodded. In a soft voice, she said. "Uncle Poick, thank you for your hard work." Uncle Poick returned with a smile and said, "As long as you and Mr. Holland are good, it's not difficult for me." Upon hearing that, Emmeline was stunned. She didn't know what Uncle Poick meant by 'good' in his words. It meant that they were both safe and well-behaved, or he was actually saying that they should not qu
Meanwhile, the person was just staring at him, but did not say a word. However, Jara sneered. When Quan saw this, he directly picked up the whip and struck it over angrily, "Mr. Holland is asking you a question. Didn't you hear him? Why didn't you answer?" The man was hit again and he let out a scream. However, after the scream, his eyes were still full of hatred. "Bah!" He cried as he spat out a mouthful of blood toward Jara. When Emmeline saw that, her eyes turned cold. Quite tough. Nevertheless, Jara didn't care much about it and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. As long as I want to find out, I can always think of a way." With his eyes lowered slightly, he said lightly, "I remember that you came to me when you were 13 years old, didn't you?" The other party did not speak. Jara continued, "That year, your family was bullied by some local government officials and caused your sister to die miserably. Your mother also f
He fell silent, and so was Emmeline. After a while, he said with a sneer, "So the story of The Farmer and the Viper made sense after all." Jara sighed lightly. "Perhaps." Then, Emmeline asked again, "Who is behind this?" But Jara frowned. "He has already been tortured, and he doesn't know either." Upon hearing that, Emmeline frowned as well. Jara explained, "The enemy contacted him through the email. I've already sent people to trace the IP address of the email, but they can't find it. They have probably hidden it. He doesn't know the other party's identity, and we only found out that the other party has given him a lot of money and promised him an even higher position." "Maybe some he really wanted to climb the latter. It's not strange for him to agree. Being a small bodyguard here, how can he compare with being a big boss of a place and dominate everything?" When Emmeline heard that, she sneered directly. "To dominate
Stunned, Emmeline knitted her brows and saw Jara waving at Quan, who was standing not far away. Quan immediately brought it to him. When it was handed to him, Jara took it and handed it to Emmeline. "Take a look." Seeing that, Emmeline took it and found that it was a map. Then, Jara explained. "This was originally a tattoo on his back. At first, we didn't notice anything. In the end, it was Quan who noticed that there was something wrong with the tattoo's pattern. After carefully analyzing it, he finally managed to form a map and had someone draw it." Frowning as she looked at the curved lines on it, she asked, "Where is this place on the map?" However, Jara shook his head, "I don't know." "You don't know? What kind of good news is this then?" She sounded a little dissatisfied. Seeing her reaction, Jara chuckled, "If that's all, it's definitely not good news, but by mistake, when Quan handed over this map to me, I realized it looked
However, since they were already talking about it, she had nothing more to hide. As a result, she nodded. Then, she said in a low voice, "He still doesn't know I have feelings for him. I haven't told him yet." After a pause, she looked at Emmeline expectantly and asked softly, "Emmeline, as a girl, what do you think I can do to win a boy's heart?" In fact, Yunne really did not know. She had never been in love before, and it was her first time to take a fancy on a boy. She couldn't stop thinking about him. She couldn't wait to see him every day, but she was afraid that if she saw him too frequently, she would make him feel annoyed. Therefore, she would always come up with an excuse to create an opportunity to see him. But the more she behaved like this, the more uneasy she felt as if her affection to him was a one-way street. Instead, he had no idea at all. He had no idea that she liked him, let alone be with her. But she dared no
After hearing that, Emmeline couldn't help but chuckle. However, with some thought, she shook her head. "That won't do. You will still have to live your own life. This is nothing but a job. How can you bet your whole life on a job?" Her words made Yunne quiet down. Under the night light, Yunne's expression was calm and indifferent as if there was nothing for her to worry about. Somehow, she seemed totally different from her usual lively and youthful self. At that moment, Emmeline was lying on the summer chair with her eyes closed, so she didn't notice the change in Yunne's expression. Thus, she kept on saying, "Eventually, I still hope that you will be happy and find someone who likes you as well. Get married, have a baby, and live a normal happy life. This is the happiest thing a person can hope for." However, Yunne looked at her and asked suddenly, "WIll I be happy if I live an ordinary life?" Raising her eyebrows, Emmeline slightly ope
After receiving the text message, he quickly sent someone over. Emmeline didn't wait long before Quan came. When she heard a door knock, she walked over to get the door. After seeing that it was Quan, she directly handed over the bottle of essential oil to him. Perhaps Quan knew that she was wearing pajamas at the time and that her room was her private space, so Quan kept his head down and did not look up at her. After handing it over, Emmeline whispered to him. "Check its composition. When the results are out, let me know immediately." Nodding, Quan replied with a "yes" in a low voice, then turned around and left. After that, Emmeline closed the door. It was only when the item was sent out that she felt a little more at ease. As she lay down on the bed again, she felt a wave of drowsiness and fell asleep. The next day. During breakfast, she and Jara were the only two people in the dining room. Both of them had the habi
Jara's eyes lit up. He looked up at her and asked, "Where? My body? Can you massage it for me?" Emmeline was rendered speechless. Her bright smile shifted unexpectedly. "In your dreams! Do it yourself!" After that, she got up and walked out in a huff. Jara had no idea she would be furious at first, and he didn't realize she had misunderstood him. When he regained his senses, Emmeline had already come to the door. He realized that he had said something wrong and quickly corrected himself. "Hey, I didn't mean that. Don't overthink it. I..." "Who cares what you mean." "You better put aside your nasty ideas about me; otherwise... Hmph!" Emmeline turned back and warned. She made a threatening gesture with her little fist. Then, she strode outside. Jara felt very wronged. He, too, felt helpless. He sat there, baffled. How did this happen when she was the one who proposed the idea? At the thought of that, he could