60 Mysterious Friend

In the past four years, every time Emily did something that displeased Carol, she would pull Nathan over and complain, calling him on the phone if he wasn't home, all while shedding tears.

Sometimes, Emily felt that Carol should just tie Nathan to her side. Nathan would be better off not getting married, just spending his life with his mother. Any woman who married into their family would be treated like a servant.

As they spoke, a black sedan had already approached from a distance, driving smoothly yet swiftly, stopping in front of Emily in just a few seconds.

Allen Parker?!

He's here!

Emily's heart began to leap with unrestrained joy.

"Emily," Allen Parker stepped out of the car, wearing a white mask today, just like when they met at room 2307 of the Hilton Hotel.

Emily thought. Perhaps because Nathan was present today, he didn't want Nathan to know his identity.

"How are you holding up?"