The dark space is suddenly filled with light. Emma Rosy looks at the familiar Italian leather shoes and says, “Joe… Save me,…”
But it was Alex Brown, and Emma Rosy froze in her tracks.
Alex Brown. Why is he here?
The man who had been trying to get in trouble with Emma Rosy saw Alex Brown arrive. He quickly said respectfully, “Mr. Brown, why are you here?”
Alex Brown was angry and his face sullen.
He looked at Emma Rosy, his eyes were cold. “What are you still doing sitting on the floor? Shall I help you?”
“…”
Emma Rosy stood up against the wall and followed Alex Brown out of the interrogation room into a room.
Alex Brown reached out and pinched her chin. “Emma Rosy, won’t you ever have a day of peace?”
If he hadn’t gone back to see her for a while, he wouldn’t have known she was in trouble again.
Emma Rosy, listening to Alex Brown, sneered, “Isn’t this what you want me to be?”
Alex Brown suddenly thought of “Joe” as he walked in, his eyes turning cold. “You like Joe Wright?”
“Yes, very much.” Emma Rosy struggled to break free from the yoke of Alex Brown.
She looked up. Her clear eyes were full of hate. “Alex Brown, will you just leave me alone?”
She had lost her home, she had lost everything.
Why Alex Brown still won’t let her go.
“Leave you alone? Alex Brown sneered, a rage filling his chest. “Let you go with Joe Wright?”
“You –” Emma Rosy said in denial.
But when she thought that grandfather and Joe Wright were only trying to save her, how could she let her loved ones get hurt again. Emma Rosy’s silence ignites Alex Brown.
Alex Brown’s eyes narrowed. “Emma Rosy, I can never do what you want.”
Emma Rosy bit her lip: “Why?”
Alex Brown looks down on Emma Rosy. “Because you’re Aarn Richard’s daughter?”
“… Just because I belong to the Richard Family…” Emma Rosy raised her head and asked, “Isn’t it because you hate me?”
“I hate you? He looked at Emma Rosy’s pale face, and then he thought, it seems that he hated Emma Rosy.
“Yes, I hate you, very much,” Alex Brown snapped back.
“…”
Emma Rosy said nothing, trying not to cry.
She should have known, but the moment she did not expect the answer was still painful.
“Even Joe Wright can’t help you this time!”
Alex Brown’ words were like a sharp sword, which stuck into Emma Rosy’s body one by one. After saying that, he got up and left with disdain.
Emma Rosy’s face was white as she watched Alex Brown leave.
When Joe Wright arrived home, his eyes sank when he saw the familiar Bentley parked. He thought he could bring Emma Rosy to Master Wright this time, but …
Just now, while helping Emma Rosy to apply for bail, he went to prison to collect evidence, and finally went to the police station but was told that she was taken away by Alex Brown and he was still late.
A flash of impatience crossed his eyes, then he got out of the car and entered the house.
Just as he entered the living room, he saw Master Wright standing with his hands folded, his hair all brushed back, wearing a pair of glasses, and standing in the middle of the living room looking at a painting hanging on the wall.
“Mr. Wright,” the maid called out to Joe Wright.
Master Wright heard his voice and turned around, with a kind smile on his face, and said softly:”Come, Emma Rosy, Grandpa’s good granddaughter, quickly let …”
When Joe Wright was the only one in sight, the smile froze on his face and the rest of his words choked.
“Grandpa, I’m home.” Joe Wright said.
Master Wright shook his head and looked back. He still didn’t see the granddaughter he had been longing for. His eyes were disappointed. The kind face suddenly became a little angry : “Where is Emma Rosy? Didn’t you say you would come back with her?”
“Emma Rosy was arrested on the charge of intentional assault.” Joe Wright’s eyes were downcast, his tone calm.
“Assault with intent? That’s ridiculous!” Master Wright, you have been following Emma Rosy’s case, “Then you can’t let her into that hellhole again! ”
Grandpa, I – went too late. She was taken away by Alex Brown.” Joe Wright bowed his head, his tone still calm.
Only he knew how angry he was at that moment!
“Took away? You can’t even do the smallest thing you’re asked to do!?” Master Wright reprimanded him angrily.
Seeing his look of disbelief, his heart was furious. He had come to see Emma Rosy, and now that he hadn’t even seen the person, there was no point in staying here.
“Joe , you have to remember, if Emma Rosy has any problems, you will get nothing. You’d better hurry up and get Emma Rosy out for me!”
After saying that, he left in a rage, In the spacious living room, only Joe Wright stood there, looking unpredictable, the whole living room quiet only to hear the sound of the wall clock “tick-tock”.
After a few short seconds of silence, he walked quickly to the coffee table, waved his hands vigorously, and everything on the coffee table was swept to the ground.
The floor was full of debris and was a mess.
“Joe …”
Emma Rosy’s voice rang out at the bottom of his heart .
In the hospital room.
Joseph Pratt was lying quietly on the hospital bed, she looked like she was asleep.
“It’s time to get up.” A nurse holding a tray smirked.
Joseph Pratt, who had been unconscious and in critical condition, she suddenly opened her eyes at this time.
“Ms. Miller!”
When Marisa Darcy saw that she had woken up, she put the plate on the table and sat down , her eyes full of appreciation: “You’re doing very well.”
“So – Ms. Miller, when is the money coming to me?” Joseph Pratt asked with a slight hesitation.
“Eh, do not hurry yet. To make that bitch Emma Rosy completely unable to turn over, what we do, is far from enough.”
Her eyes were cold, like a sharp sword with poison.
“What does Ms. Miller mean?” Joseph Pratt asked.
Marisa Darcy took out a syringe from a tray on the table, “Only when you are a real vegetative, she will die and never turn back!”
At the end of the sentence, her eyes narrowed, penetrating a dangerous gaze.
“Then wouldn’t I …” Joseph Pratt’s face flashed with horror.
“Don’t worry, you’re not really a vegetative!” Marisa Darcy smirked.
Joseph Pratt bit her lip, thinking about that huge sum of money!
Marisa Darcy exited the ward and subconsciously stopped as she passed Emma Rosy’s ward.
Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure in the hospital room, and her pupils flinched –
She saw Alex Brown sitting at Emma Rosy’s bedside, staring at Emma Rosy’s sleeping face.
Because his back was turned, it was hard to see the look on his face.
Marisa Miller’s hands were clenched with jealousy. She knew that as long as Emma Rosy was still alive, Alex Brown would never come back!
Only when Emma Rosy is dead, she will earn his heart. —-
Alex Brown’ body was straight, and his deep eyes kept staring at Emma Rosy in the hospital bed.
Joe Wright… Alex Brown’ mouth curled up in a mockery.
Even if I didn’t want you, there’s no way I’d let you be with anyone else!
“Alex .”
Suddenly, a familiar voice entered his ears, and the hostility on Alex Brown’ face disappeared without a trace, replaced by a gentleness that had never been seen before with Emma Rosy.
“Well, there you are.” He responded by looking towards the door of the ward.
“Emma, is she asleep?” Marisa Miller’s voice lowered considerably.