"Mr. Brent, you come back just in time. We are just about to send Emily home." Joyce looked at Franklin and quickly greeted him.
After looking at Emily for a few seconds, Franklin suddenly rolled up the window and said to Jason coldly, "Go home."
Jason was stunned for a moment and immediately understood. He quickly started the car and drove in.
"Ah, Mr. Brent, why do you leave?" Joyce shouted when she saw Franklin's car driving in.
Emily did not expect Franklin to leave even without looking at her. Being aggrieved and upset, she shouted to Joyce, "Joyce, stop calling him."
Joyce asked nervously, "Emily, is Franklin angry?"
"Leave him alone and help me in!" Emily said gloomily.
Joyce was about to push Emily in, but Sebastian stopped her.
"Emily, don't go in. Look at his attitude. He's so arrogant. Why are you going back when he ignores you like this? Come with us. I... Joyce and I will take care of you," Sebastian said.
"Thank you, Sebastian. There's no need. Please take me home. And please accompany Joyce and send her home later," Emily said in a low voice.
Sebastian gritted his teeth and unwillingly let go of his hands.
Joyce looked at him and sighed, pushing Emily in.
The butler and servants were also shocked when they saw Emily, but no one dared to ask what was going on.
Emily told Joyce and Sebastian to go home. After they left, she asked a servant to push her upstairs.
Franklin wasn't in the bedroom, and Emily was relieved but a little upset. She asked the servant to pour the water into the bath and let the servant out.
"Madam, let me stay and help you! It will be not convenient for you to take a bath alone due to your leg."
"Thank you. No need. My wounds are healed and my leg is okay. I will keep my leg from the water." Emily thanked the servant and let her out.
Seeing how insistent she was, the servant had to leave and walk out.
Emily held the sink and stood up with one leg. She looked at her face. Half of her face was covered in ink, and she could hardly see her original appearance.
She thought of how ferocious Lily was when she splashed ink on her face. What kind of hatred did she have towards her so that she did this to her.
She kept washing her face with warm water, and soon the water in the pool turned black. The ink on her face was gradually washed away, and her fair and smooth skin was revealed again.
But there was still ink in her hair, so she had to wash her hair.
She had no choice but to untie her hair and was about to take off her clothes to stand under the shower.
However, just as she was unbuttoning, the bathroom door was opened and Franklin walked in. Arms crossed, he looked at her coldly, without a trace of warmth.
Emily turned around and frowned, "What are you doing here? Are you laughing at me?"
"What did I tell you?" Franklin asked coldly.
Emily thought of when he was at the door, he asked Jason to drive away without talking to her, and even without looking at her. With pent-up grievances, she immediately snorted and said, "You've said a lot to me. I can't remember what you said."
"Should I remind you?" Franklin said coldly.
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