She looked at Sarah in surprise with her eyes wide opened like two big grapes!
Oh, my God! Was she still Sarah?
The little mouth... was so cool!
She didn’t expect that when the rabbit had a cow, soft hair could also be hard thorns!
Those women just wanted to be mistresses! If she wanted to sit in the right seat, no one could be blamed!
Emily had long hair. She tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. Hearing what Sarah said, she slightly warped the corners of mouth, calm and elegant. There wasn’t any wrinkles on her soft and beautiful eyebrows and eyes. And even on her face, there was nothing unusual.
She was so smart to be quiet.
She also teased, "Indeed, Andrew is like this. He always likes to tease little girls, secretly stealing their hearts, but isn’t responsible for them. Men are all like this, aren't they?"
Seeing that she was wisdom in rain or shine, Sarah knew that this woman was much shrewder than she thought.
"Who said that? My Ernest won't do that! He is kind to me alone, and is dismissive to other women. Not every man is like that. Don't generalize!"
When Emily heard Anne's words, she immediately laughed with her hand covering her nose and said in a leisurely tone, "Well, except Ernest. I agree with that. After all, he likes you."
Anne did not want to communicate more with Emily and urged Sarah to go back to have dinner for she had a stomachache. Sarah had no way to go back. She looked at Emily and said, "Emily, we'll go back with nothing else. Goodbye."
At the same time, Anne whispered in her ear that she never saw her again.
"Well." The woman smiled and didn't ask them to stay.
On the way back, Anne kept complaining that Emily was a scheming bitch and mistress who wanted to be superior and reminded Sarah to pay attention to her. Maybe tomorrow, someone would replace her to be Mrs. Bask.
Sarah stopped her for her ears were about to cocoon. But the little woman kept muttering, unwilling to stop.
"Sarah, don't you think Emily is really annoying? I always feel like all the men are around her!"
Sarah didn’t understand the last sentence and looked at her unquestioningly. Anne understood what she meant and explained, "That is, every time Ernest took me to dinner with his friends, wherever we went, Emily would be there, but I made it clear that I didn't want her to be there. You are my friend. She robbed your husband. How can I live in the same space with someone like her? But Ernest doesn’t disagree as well as agree. There are always different arguments that made Emily present. I always felt that Emily seemed to be an indispensable part of them. By the way, Eric Earl as well. I am not sure whether he likes her. But if anyone made it difficult for her, they would help her. "
And they never refuse.
"Group pet?"
Sarah only thought of these two words.
"Something like that. Emily will go to every party of them. Anyway, I seldom go to their party. I don't want to stay with that kind of woman."
Sarah somehow was at a loss. She didn't even know anything about it.
When they returned to the room, they stopped talking about that. There was a figure standing by the bed, holding a trash can in his hand.
It’s Matthew Scott.
How could he discover it? He unexpectedly rummaged in the trash can!
Anne was also shocked, completely unexpected, so that she swallowed and her palms sweated when she saw Matthew Scott was holding a pregnancy test in a daze.
"Hey, hey... Why you a man rummage such a thing? Is it disgusting?"
Anne immediately went to stop Matthew Scott by snatching it from his hand. The trash can was very dirty. The pregnancy test was broken and threw out by her.
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