Emily was the granddaughter of Sawyer, who was from City L?
Wendy was wide awake, not feeling drowsy any longer.
She sat up abruptly, holding her phone tightly with uneven breathing.
She was extremely jealous of Emily.
She wanted Emily to die, wishing to strangle that bitch to death personally!
How could Emily be so lucky!
Wendy had thought that if Hunter abandoned Emily, this bitch would definitely be in a very miserable situation. Unexpectedly, she became the apple of Henry’s eye.
Now, the Gales from City L also got involved!
The Gales from City L were almost as powerful as the Jacksons from Bentson!
Why was Emily so lucky? Why?
It was unfair! As strong as cockroaches and weeds, that bitch didn’t die easily.
“What should we do? Should we let that bitch resume her former position? No! Absolutely not!”
Wendy regained her keen mind. “Sawyer will definitely search for his granddaughter with a great fanfare.”
Compared with the fact that the matriarch also wanted to find her granddaughter, it had a different nature!
“After the Gales find out Emily’s identity, they will definitely invite all the influential businessmen and openly announce it, including the Jacksons.”
The Gales might have not known about the relationship between Wendy and Hunter’s grandma.
However, as long as they continued investigating this matter, they would find out the truth.
She could deceive that stupid matriarch, but Kate doubted she could make it while facing the Gales.
“Mom is also worried about it. Hunter is wise. Once the Gales confirm that you are not Talia’s daughter, he will sort out a lot of things.”
“Mother has already told Sawyer that Talia’s daughter was around Hunter. He will definitely go to the Jackson’s mansion personally tomorrow morning.”
“Do you mean ... me?” Wendy understood immediately.
“Of course. If you are not Talia’s daughter, who else is?”
Once one told a lie, there was no way to stop.
In order to cover the lie, they had to tell more lies. There was no turning back.
Wendy calmed down and finally understood Kate’s purpose of calling her at this time.
“I’m afraid we can’t handle this by ourselves.”
“That’s what I mean.” Kate hurriedly nodded.
Wendy thought for a while before replying, “I’ll ask for their help.”
…
Emily slept soundly. When she woke up the next day, she was almost dumbfounded when she found out what time it was.
It was half past seven. Good Heavens! Class would begin at eight in the morning!
“I’m going to be late!” The little girl ran into the bathroom to wash up. She was extremely anxious.
Henry was still outside, leisurely eating breakfast and reading a newspaper. “Hurry up. It’s too late.”
Emily would have blamed him if she hadn’t been brushing.
He woke up early. But he didn’t wake her up!
Heavens! She was going to be late!
After washing her face, Emily raised her head, unexpectedly seeing a mark on her neck.
Hunter left it while pressing his body against hers in the car last night.
Panic surged through Emily. She subconsciously tightened her collars, in case others should see it.
But, in fact, she was the only one in the bathroom.
After washing up, Emily returned to her room to change her clothes.
“There’s breakfast outside …” Henry opened the door. “You …”
“Wow! Bastard! Get out!”
Emily, who had just taken off her pajamas, hugged her clothes tightly and casually grabbed a soft pillow before throwing it over.
Henry, who had been secretly training with Hunter since childhood, failed to dodge the pillow.
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