Chapter ３

Emily shook her head and smiled.

"No, thanks. I'll be very happy as long as you can stay here with me for one day."

Eason Wills gently touched her delicate nose and said in a tone that he didn't realize his love for her.

"Little greedy boy."

Leaning against Eason Wills's chest, Emily was in a trance for a moment, but soon she forgot her love. After all, she had been with this man for five years. It was cYammir that if he really showed his le or occasionally acted on him. A lover like them could never get the so-called love, but if people's heart was so easy to control, it would not be called human’s heart

"Miss Emily, Mr.Wills said that you were the heroine of the play. He has solved the problem of the investor."

Looking at the phone in her hand, Emily was in a daze for a while. She smiled sarcastically and played with the U disk in her hand. It was really unexpected.

The U disk was exactly the video that was secretly shot when Emily and her opponent were in the play that day. She had planned to grab back what belonged to her on her own and destroy Yammi by the way, but she did not expect that Eason Wills would help her solve it, which she did not dare to imagine.

The relationship between Eason Wills and her could not be described as a secret relationship. Her mother had owed a lot of gambling debts in the past, kneeling in front of her, crying and begging her. How could she have money to pay back when she was still in school? The only thing she had was her young body and her beautiful face. She was forced by her creditor to send her bed up to Eason to please this man who called for help, Just because he said "stay" lightly, she would not be gang raped. From then on, she would stay with him, but from beginning to end, she did not dare to expect much from Eason.

But now, it had been five years. To her surprise, Emily found that she was not as desireless as she thought. She was a little tired.

She put the U disk aside and was about to watch today's play when the door of the dressing room was pushed open.

At first, Yammi was full of anger, but when she walked towards Emily, she adjusted her expression and looked down at her.

"You are really something. I've underestimated you, Emily."

Emily slightly twitched the corners of her mouth, turned around and looked at herself in the dressing mirror, wearing her lipstick.

"I can't afford to call you sister. Although I started my career earlier than you, I'm one year younger than you."

Emily had played a small role in the entertainment circle since she was a teenager. She was a familiar face in the screen, so people often ignored that she was not very old.

Yammi giggled and stared at the back of Emily.

"So what? You've been staying with Eason Wills for so many years, but you've only been like this. If you want to play a role, you still need to use all means to take it away. It's a failure."

Emily didn't get angry at all and put the lipstick away indifferently.

"Yes, I'm a loser. I can't get what I want with just a few words to please Eason." She looked into Yammi's eyes through the mirror. "Then, as a successful man, why are you standing in my dressing room?"

She felt like she was powerless. No matter what she said or did, it seemed that she couldn't hurt Emily, and her anger was even stronger. All of a sudden, she seemed to think of something, and a complacent smile appeared on her face. She gently Leaned against the door frame, crossed her arms over her chest, and said in a tone of freude.

"Of course not. I'm here to tell Emily a good news."

Emily still didn't want to talk to her. In the past, Eason Wills's mistress often came to harass her, and she had already been used to how to face their sarcastic remarks. As a matter of fact, Yammi was still too shallow, and she could easily find fault with her. As long as she "unintentionally" lost the U disk, it was only a matter of time for her to continue in the entertainment circle.

"I don't know, Emily. You are not well-informed, but I heard that Mr. Wills seemed to be engaged last night." Yammi looked at Emily worriedly. "So I came here to ask you about it. Ah... But I seem to have seen it on the headline of the entertainment news today. It should be true."

Everything around Emily seemed to have stopped, and even her breath stopped for a moment.

The door of the dressing room was opened again. Hearing the sound, she adjusted her expression, but the smile at the corners of her mouth was a little unnatural.

"Why are you here?"

"I'll take you to dinner."

Eason Wills glanced at the door lightly, which made her face turn pale in an instant.

"Mr. Wills... I..." Yammi bit her lips, with tears in her eyes.”

"Haven't I taught you enough lessons? Why are you here?"

Eason Wills's eyes were as calm as an ancient well, but Yammi felt coldness.

"I..."

"Get out!" Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Eason Wills coldly. With tears in her eyes, she gave Emily a vicious look and left angrily.

There was a moment of silence in the dressing room. After a while, Emily Bonny broke the silence with a smile.

"Eason Wills, wait for me in the car. I'll change my costume first."

Eason Wills didn't say anything. He took a look at Emily, turned around and left.

Emily turned around and looked at herself in the mirror. It seemed that she was trying to smile, but soon she couldn't. She was crying, heartbroken. She touched her face, but it was cold somehow.

The news of the marriage between the Wills family and the Allen family soon spread all over the city. Emily also saw the photo of the eldest daughter of the Allen family on the Internet. She was outstanding and proud, with excellent education background and beautiful appearance. The two often went to places together, and the couple seemed to be in a passionate love. Emily knew that she would soon see the real face of Linda.

Emily didn't wait long. She lay in the courtyard of her villa, reciting the lines. The green shade gave her a shade of cool. She bought it with all her savings over the years. No matter how tired she was, this was her home.

At the gate of the villa, there was a low-key brand but expensive car. Emily knew this kind of car. There were so many powerful people in the big city, but she couldn't find three of them. Two of them were Eason Wills's. obviously, this was one of them.

Linda Allen, with exquisite makeup and tall figure, stood at the door of the villa and saw the pale woman looking at her blankly.

She was as proud as a white swan, with her slender and white neck slightly raised. Even if she did not show her expression, it could be seen that she was disdainful of this place.