It couldn’t be… that he wanted to drink her blood? This expression was so scary. Whoever married this stingy Emmett, is really giving up and abusing themselves! To be stared at by such murderous eyes every day, wouldn’t they be iced into cubes? Marrying such a person, that’s asking for early death.
“Do you need me to send you a clock?” He repeated his earlier words.
“Huh? Clock? Why send me?”
“Your clock must be spoilt right. If not, why would you only reach the office at 10 o’clock! Say!”
The last word ‘say’ was simply thunderous, Elaine shivered out of thin air.
Elaine shivered her arms and said trembling, “The clock didn’t spoil, they are all good, it’s me… I overslept…”
Emmett sat up straight, took his legs down, and looked at the girl in disbelief, “Don’t you know how to set the alarm?”
“I did, and even set two… It’s just that… It didn’t manage to wake me up.”
“Even an alarm can’t wake you up, are you a pig! Late on your first day of work, and even late for an hour and a half! Your one day salary is 70 dollars, your one day work hour is eight hours, you can calculate how much should be deducted?”
Elaine blanked out, raised her head, and looked at the ceiling, her lips were wriggled and muttering. After a minute of wriggling, she shook her head and stretched out her palms towards Emmett, “Do you have a calculator? It’s troublesome to do a mental calculation.”
Emmett bit his lower lips and was utterly speechless. Gritting his teeth, “Based on your current level, you won’t be able to get in a university.”
Elaine lifted her chin, said proudly, “I’m in liberal arts! And I have extra credits! Who says I can’t pass! Humph!”
Emmett’s complexion only just got better than before. His tone became gentler, “What did you do last night?”
Elaine had a goosebump, blinking her eyes, “Didn’t do anything, I was at home.”
“What were you doing at home?”
“Playing games online.” Elaine’s hair started to stand… Why is Emmett asking questions like this? Did he found out that she was doing part-time at the nightclub? Oh no, is it that she cannot do part-time? She doesn’t want to quit her job that can earn thousand over in a night.
“What game are you playing?” Emmett’s eyes were full of predatory, his thin lips warning.
“Ah? What game? President Smith, do you even want to control this?”
“Reply quickly!”
The tyrant’s face was exposed again? Tsk, what kind of person is he, always roaring at people. Bad guy.
Elaine pursed her lips and grunted, “Link Game.”
Emmett held himself in for a few seconds but still laughed out lightly. “Of course, childish people will only play games that are childish.”
Elaine rolled her eyes at Emmett. “Yes, it’s a little childish, but girls of our age only play such games. Unlike you, President Smith, you’re so mature, already at an uncle level. We have a generation gap. You should have some common topics with my uncle.”
“Uncle level?” Emmett chewed on these words, his handsome face darkened instantly. Generation gap? Good, Elaine Jones, you’re really good! You actually learned how to call me old in a roundabout way! Am I that old? I’m only 26 years old! Dared to call me uncle? Fine! Wait for it!
Only later did Elaine finally knew the consequences of shooting her mouth off. The results were indeed really pitiful.
“Go, make me a cup of coffee.” Emmett stopped looking at her and ordered coldly.
“Oh, okay!” Elaine took the cup, bounced away to make the coffee. Her small hands that were holding the coffee felt hot and brought it to Emmett’s table. Even before stabilizing the cup, one of Emmett’s hand touched her ass.
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