“If my situation is so dangerous, why should Mr. Hunter threaten? The phone is on the bedside table, call Alex Brown, you can discipline me and gain a business partner, isn’t that the best of both worlds?”
Staring hard at her smiling face, Cameron Hunter gritted his teeth and said, “Where’s Olivia?!”
“That’s right.” Marisa Darcyturned and sat down, her long legs folded, her fingers rubbing slowly on the sheets, “If Mr. Hunter had been smarter, we could have gotten down to business.”
She had Olivia Bush as leverage, so she had to make a deal with Cameron Hunter.
“What do you want?” Cameron Hunter questioned grimly.
Marisa Darcygrunted and smiled back, “It’s simple, if you keep your mouth shut and cooperate, I’ll give you back Olivia Bush.”
“I can keep your identity from unraveling, but you have to keep Olivia safe.”
“That’s natural.”
“Deadline?”
Marisa Darcyraised her eyebrows, looking slightly impatient: “Mr. Hunter, please recognize the situation before you negotiate the terms, and measure whether you are qualified!”
She was gambling on whether Cameron Hunter’s feelings for Olivia Bush were deep enough, but since she dared to take the risk, she certainly had a good chance of winning.
After a long time, he had to hang his head down and give in to humiliation.
Marisa Darcywas relieved to see this, and returned to her frivolous look, finding a short skirt from the closet and throwing down a sentence before going into the bathroom: “I will accompany you to the charity dinner tonight.”
The night has fallen, the lights are on, the banquet hall is mingling, a flamboyant scene.
The most striking thing was the retired Master Wood and his protégé Eva, who made an appearance in front of the camera again after many years.
The microphones and flashing lights were directed at They of them, and reporters were scrambling for interviews. Recently, there were vague rumors that Master Wood was related to the Wright Group, and whether it was true or not, all media wanted to get first-hand information.
However, before they could ask for accurate information, Emma Rosy and Charles Taylor, who were late for business, answered their questions with practical actions.
When they arrived late, Master Wood scolded them, and Eva chimed in, but to the outside world, it looked like they were joking because they were so close.
The focus in the ballroom shifts to Emma Rosy, and Marisa Mille in the corner rushes over to her–
“M… Olivia, stop!”
He saw Marisa Miller’s intention, Cameron Hunter hurried to stop her: “You’re crazy, Alex Brown and Emma Rosy are present, there are so many reporters, if you do not want to reveal yourself, you better be quiet!”
Of course, his concern was not whether Marisa Darcywould be exposed, but the safety of his fiancée.
Marisa Darcyhad been hiding like a rat for two years, and was not a human being. Now, when she saw Emma Rosy, she was already overwhelmed by jealousy, and ignored Cameron Hunter’s warning, and went over with red eyes.
Emma Rosy is chatting with the previous partner, heard someone approaching, subconsciously turned his head, suddenly shocked in place, nearly broke the highball glass.
“You … you …” stared at Marisa Miller, unable to utter even a complete sentence.
Before she could react and call the police, Marisa Darcyspoke up first: “Hello Miss. Richard , I’m Olivia Bush, please take care of me for the first time.”
Emma Rosy watched her for a moment, shaking her head incredulously, “What? You said … who are you?”
The atmosphere was tense to the extreme, Cameron Hunter stepped in just in time to relieve the situation.
He side-stepped Marisa Miller, smiling and greeting Emma Rosy, and then introduced: “Olivia is my fiancée, Mr. Brown also met, I heard that her appearance is very similar to a former friend of yours, Miss. Richard do not be mistaken ah. ”
Olivia Bush, Cameron Hunter, fiancée?
Suddenly a lot of information into the mind, Emma Rosy can not digest for a while, she intuitively but think there is something inside, after all, with Marisa Miller’s despicable means, control Cameron Hunter is not difficult.
Seeing that her suspicions were not dispelled and she was still glancing warily behind him, Cameron Hunter coughed and pointed to Alex Brown, who was not far away.
“Mr. Brown is here, ask him!”
Before the words were out of his mouth, Alex Brown had strided over to Emma Rosy, completely ignoring everyone else in the room, and said with a face full of urgency, “Emma, let me explain.”
She was in no hurry to tell, but the last person Emma Rosy wanted to see was Alex Brown, so she turned to leave.
Her wrist was pulled, and she wouldn’t even turn around, only reminding with forced anger, “This is a public place, please Mr. Brown, watch your words and actions.”
“Emma, you …”
He wanted to explain why he had missed his appointment that day, and he noticed that Olivia Bush was there.
Alex Brown changed his tune and said, “This Ms. Bush you don’t know yet, do you? She looks like a person. I almost misunderstood her when I first met her.”
Because he had promised to help Cameron Hunter investigate the relationship between Olivia Bush and Marisa Miller, and even he suspected that Marisa Darcybegan to operate as Olivia Bush a long time ago, so he was not sure who the person in front of him was, and worried that Emma Rosy did not know the inside story and would cause trouble under the impulse, so he could only give a slightly stiff hint.
Emma Rosy did not bother to pay attention, shrugged off his hand and walked straight away.
Not every mistake has a chance to be explained and forgiven.
After the failed date, Emma Rosy had blacked out all contact information for Alex Brown, not without wondering why he had missed the appointment, but pride was more important than anything else.
She made her way to the balcony and stood quietly in the moonlight, not knowing that Alex Brown was following her.
“Stop!” Four or five meters apart, Emma Rosy shouted at him.
Alex Brown, afraid of provoking her, did not move forward, but insisted: “I listen to you, stand still here, can you listen to me for a few words?”
Emma Rosy don’t look away, eyes seem to flash a few moments of intolerance, but the tone is cold and decisive: “No chance.”
Two years apart, memory loss drama, the trust between They is already fragile and fragile, every step forward, it is like walking on thin ice.
Alex Brown understands that he has gone wrong, but is reluctant to give up and get Emma Rosy’s redemption.
“I didn’t mean to … that day.”
He decided to ignore Emma Rosy’s rejection and finish the story of that day first, who knew that just as soon as he opened his mouth, Charles Taylor suddenly appeared to interrupt.
“Emma said she didn’t want to hear it, so why are you making it difficult for her?” Charles Taylor passed by him and stood next to Emma Rosy, even raising his hand to encircle her shoulder.