The second day came with a new week. On Monday, everyone began to resume their classes.
Emily had locked herself in the room for a day and a night. She didn't come out. Even though the dishes were brought to her by the servants, she barely touched them.
She woke up early. The sun shone into the window and a thin layer of autumn mist rose.
It was a little cold.
Emily put on a sweater.
She sat in front of the window and looked at the scenery outside.
Knock, knock, knock, knock.
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in." Emily looked back and found it was her mother.
"Good morning, mother."
"Good morning, Shirl. Ouch, why are your dark circles under your eyes so serious? Didn't you sleep last night?"
"I couldn't fall asleep."
"I wanted you to go to class, but now it seems that you'd better have a good rest at home. You can go after you adjust your physical health."
The queen was also in a very bad state. She looked a few years older in an instant, which made Emily feel sorry for her.
"No, I can go. Mother, let me go to school. I think James will come to school to find me."
"Well, since you want to go, then go ahead. Come downstairs and have breakfast. I'll ask the driver to send you and Fio to school later."
"Okay, thank you, mother." Emily smiled.
After breakfast, Emily and Fiona got in the same car and went to school.
The two sat in the back seats and neither of them spoke.
After the car was on the road, Fiona began to speak, revealing her original appearance.
"Shirley, I don't think you are qualified to sit in the same car with me. Get out of here."
"Why should I get out? Why should I listen to you?" Emily was still stubborn.
"If you don't get out of the car, I'll let you get out. Uncle driver, stop the car quickly and throw this girl out. I don't want to be in the same car with her. The air I breathe is polluted." Fiona was pressing forward step by step, and the tense look on her face completely irritated Emily.
Did she really take her as a sick cat? Now she was like a ghost, and she thought she was easy to be bullied.
The driver was in a dilemma in front of them. One was the beloved little princess, and the other was the newly favored fiancee of His Highness. It was not easy to offend either side.
"Sir, what are you waiting for? Stop the car!" Fiona looked arrogant and domineering, completely ignoring Emily.
"Your Highness, I don't think it's a good idea." The hesitant driver still couldn't make a decision.
"Idiot." Fiona yelled.
"You are so shameless. I told you to get out, but you didn't."
"Why should I listen to you? I'm going to be late. If you want to get out, go ahead." Emily said unhappily.
"You! Shame on you! You hurt my brother James. How dare you show off here? " Fiona spat.
Holding back her anger, Emily turned her face aside and said, "Well, I'm sure that James will come back. I have never hurt him. "
"It sounds nicer than it is. I don't know if you wish he would never come back so that you could hang out with other boys." Fiona's words were getting more and more offensive.
Emily couldn't stand it anymore.
She didn't expect that she would have such a vicious heart under her innocent appearance.
She should have known it, shouldn't she?
"I'd better get out of the car. If I talk to someone like you again, it will really dirty the air I breathe." Emily opened the door and got out of the car.
Holding her arms, Fiona felt that she had won a great victory.
The car swayed its tail and left Emily's sight.
She looked at her watch and found that the class was about to begin. It seemed that she couldn't make it. So she didn't have to hurry. She just wandered on the street.
Emily walked forward aimlessly. She didn't notice that a silver Lamborghini was following her unhurriedly.
There was a young man sitting in the back seat. His silver hair was shining.
"Young master, shall we catch up with Miss Shirley?"
"No, thanks. Let's wait." Jackson calmly looked at the petite figure in front of him who was walking slowly, as if she didn't want to go to school immediately.
With dull eyes, Emily crossed the road and didn't see a car suddenly rushing in front of her.
"Damn it!" Jackson immediately got out of the car and floated to Emily like a wisp of smoke. He immediately lifted her up and moved her away from where she had been. His speed was so fast that almost no one could see him clearly.
Even Emily herself just felt that she was swept up by a gust of wind and escaped from the car accident.
When she turned around and opened her eyes, she saw a pair of dark eyes and bright silver hair.
"Are you okay? How can you walk so carelessly? " There was a trace of concern in Jackson's tone.
"I...... I don't know what's wrong with me. You saved me? " Emily stared at Jackson with her eyes wide open.
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