A Call That Changed Her Entire Life

All of a sudden, the female voice that came out of nowhere shocked Emily. She turned around, almost in an instant and looked at Zola, who had come into the room unannounced.

"I came to look for something, and I put it in the pocket of Jacob's shirt today."

Emily suddenly realized that she could actually lie very naturally, if she was not in front of Jacob.

Zola did not seem to believe her. She insisted," I will help you find it."

"No, I have found it."

"Well,"

Zola nodded. However, she was wondering whether Emily had discovered the truth or not.

She wanted to take away the clothes of Jacob as quick as she could.

Emily, however, grabbed Zola's hand and stared at her quietly. She tried to imitate Jacob's usual stern expression. She couldn't tell whether she had succeeded or not, but from the guilty expression on Zola's face, it seemed to be working.

"What are you so anxious?" asked Emily.

"I...I need to wash Mr. Jacob's clothes," she replied, with the expression of a guilty person on her face. Emily's eyes were so sharp that as she could see through all her thoughts.

"Oh, it must be very hard for you." Emily loosened her grip and patted her hand. She revealed a simple and gentle smile. By the looks of it, nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

Zola snorted. It turned out that she was getting worked up over nothing.

"I am just doing my job for Mr. Jacob, It's not that hard anyway," said Zola.

Emily smiled back at her and said nothing, as she walked out of the room with the other party. Perhaps it was because Emily had been with Jacob for a long time, her alertness had improved. She knew very well not to act rashly in front of the enemy to avoid alerting them.

No matter who the enemy was.

Zola held the clothes and went out of the door after Emily. She closed the door behind her and looked at Emily. "Miss Emily, Mr. Jacob does not like it when others enter his room without permission. I'm telling you this for your own good," said Zola. There was a hint of warning in her tone.

She casually replied," But

because you pretended to be pregnant, and Jacob did it for

her best to restrain herself from yelling out loud. She feigned a smile and said," It seems that Mr. Jacob likes

to show off intentionally or unintentionally, and then she continued," But I refused. I don't like the color of his room; it looks so

Enough!

her," Miss Emily, I have

a problem at all. I

the twisted hatred in Zola's eyes as her angry hands pulled together the clothes she was carrying. Emily stopped showing off, because she thought

was

initial impression of Zola, when she first met her, was accurate. She was right

a cunning schemer. In truth, Emily did not know where Kate was, she just knew that she had been fired.

closed the door behind her and took off her

looking to destroy the evidence, so she kept a watchful eye on Zola. When Zola was not

her coat pocket,

was actually the underwear Jacob had once worn!

piece of "clothing" was the

confusion for a while. She decided to hid the underwear in the closet, in case she ever

the evening, when Jacob returned, Emily was already

sleeping face, he couldn't stop himself

still half-asleep. In Jacob's eyes, Emily was like a little cat.

was so

there be such a lovely woman

Emily had

she kept a few of his clothes in the closet

she was pregnant, and tonight she was having her period. There

seemed to have

rushed back into Emily's mind as soon as Jacob opened

that he had changed during the day and it was

expect you to have such a hobby... Well...

brought back Emily to her senses. Her cheeks blushed like ripe tomatoes as she said,"