Emmy Burst Into Laughter, Threw Herself Into His Arms

"Where's the sour smell?"

Emmy glared at him.

"I also smell perfume."

"Nonsense, she never got in my car,"

James denied it with a smile.

"She sat in the car that hit her for three minutes, but I already said that the sterilized invoice should be sent to her."

"Was it Perez who hit your car?"

Emmy immediately guessed.

He nodded.

"Well, she bumped into it inexplicably, and then..."

He paused and turned to look at her.

"Did you have a bad relationship with Perez before? Why is she targeting you again and again?"

Again and again?

Emmy's heart skipped a beat. Looks like Perez has been looking for James more than once.

"But there shouldn't be much conflict between me and her. But she loves you and wants to marry you that is why she created a problem between us again and again."

"Are you sure there's no big conflict, except this?"

James's conflicted definition of Emmy was a little different.