A Call That Changed Her Entire Life

Chapter 103 Reasons For Stealing My Underwear

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.

be surprised, and then deliberately revealed a shy and harmless expression. She casually replied," But he wanted me to move to his bedroom a few

pregnant, and Jacob did it for the unborn

and tried her best to restrain herself from yelling out loud. She feigned a smile and

I refused. I don't like the color of his room; it looks so dull. I don't like it at

Enough!

to listen to Emily anymore, as she hurriedly interrupted her," Miss Emily, I have to wash Mr. Jacob's

all. I should also get some

miss 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 that Zola would hit

truth was more

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

was, she just knew that she had been fired.

went back to her own room, closed the door behind her and took off her coat.

that Zola was looking to destroy the evidence, so she kept a watchful eye on Zola. When Zola was not paying full attention, she secretly took a piece of clothing and hid it in

coat pocket, she was dumbfounded.

piece of clothing she had hidden, was actually the underwear Jacob had

was the underwear! What a nightmare!

She decided to hid the underwear in the

Jacob returned, Emily was

in and looked at Emily's peaceful, sleeping face, he couldn't stop himself from kissing her. As he intended, he woke up

moaned, still half-asleep. In Jacob's eyes, Emily was like

so cute.

there be such a lovely

By then Emily had already woken up in confusion,

few of his clothes in the closet here. It seemed like

she thought she was pregnant, and tonight she was having her period. There was nothing

have forgotten

soon as Jacob

changed during the

you to have such a hobby... Well... Secretly hiding my worn

sarcastic voice had brought back Emily to her senses. Her cheeks blushed like ripe tomatoes as she said," Get your mind

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