Emily looked at Iris and Andrew in shock. It took him a while to react, "You bet on me?"
Andrew said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be not only articulate but also quick-witted. We are betting on you. I bet you won't think about sisterhood and not care about her life or death, but she said she knows you. You are stupid, stupid, soft-hearted, and will definitely take into account that poor blood relationship. I didn't expect to lose the bet and lose to her for nothing."
"So I know her better." Iris got up from the ground and climbed onto Andrew.
Andrew snorted coldly, "Yes, you know her better. You don't know how to cherish such a close relative who cares about family."
"Family can be worth a few dollars, but it's a relationship only stupid people have." Iris curled his lips.
Emily was so angry that her face turned green that she wanted to rush over and slap Iris hard. She was really out of her mind just now, and she even wanted to save her. She was completely resigned and hopeless.
"Two lunatics." Emily cursed and rushed to the door, intending to open the door and leave.
Andrew did not expect to move faster than she did, flipping Iris to the ground, then rushing behind Emily and pressing her against the door.
"Do you want to leave? You're just here. Why are you in such a hurry? I heard that Franklin went abroad and he's not in Lancaster. You don't have to worry about him knowing what happened today." Andrew pressed her down and whispered in her ear in an ambiguous tone.
Emily got goosebumps. He turned around and pushed Andrew away with all his might, "You're crazy! I won't have anything to do with you if Franklin is in Lancaster or not. You'd better not do anything. If I tell Franklin, he won't let you go."
"Gee," Andrew sneered, "Do you think I'm afraid of him? He's just a kid who was bumped into since he was a kid. He hasn't suffered anything, he hasn't suffered anything, and he can't do anything about it. If the people in the Brents are willing to praise him, he'll be above them. If they're not willing to praise him, they'll fall down and he's nothing."
"You are nothing. Franklin is much better than you. What do you have? Don't you stand up on your father's side? Who else would want to support you?" Emily couldn't stand Andrew insulting Franklin and immediately retorted.
Andrew squinted at her for a while before sneering and asking, "Are you in love with Franklin?"
"What's it to you?" Emily blushed.
For some reason, Andrew found Emily's blushing face particularly attractive. Hearing her disguised confession, she felt an unspeakable pain in her heart.
Why did Franklin get Emily's love, and every time he saw her, he was despised by her.
He knew her first. If it wasn't for him, Franklin and Emily wouldn't have had anything to do with each other.
"You know what? You look like you want me to destroy you. I don't know if Franklin will want you again if I destroy you."
"What do you want? You psycho, you bastard." Emily was so scared that his heart trembled and he quickly opened the door. He didn't want to stay with this psychopath for a moment.
But how could Andrew let her go? When she turned around and opened the door, she suddenly cut her neck.
Andrew had been sent to military training by his father and was very skilled in this method. After his hand was cut off, Emily's body softened and fell right on Andrew's arm.
Iris saw that Emily was knocked unconscious by Andrew, so he couldn't help but pursed his lips and said, "What do you want to do with her?"
"What, you care about her?" Andrew raised his eyebrows.
Iris immediately said coldly, "I don't care about her life or death, I only care about you. Is it possible that you really want to take her away? Then will you still want me?"
Andrew sneered. He said, "How can you let him see two sisters in a day?"
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