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.

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

you pretended to be pregnant, and Jacob did it

yelling out loud. She feigned a smile and said," It seems that Mr. Jacob likes

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

Enough!

listen to Emily anymore, as she hurriedly interrupted her," Miss Emily, I have to

a problem at all. I should also get some

pulled together the clothes she was carrying. Emily stopped showing off, because she thought that Zola would hit her if she

truth was

She was right about the fact that Zola hated her because she also had feelings

a cunning schemer. In truth, Emily did not know where Kate was, she just knew that she had been fired. However, there wasn't any testimony

closed the

knew 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

her coat pocket, she was

had hidden, was actually the underwear

That piece of "clothing" was the

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

the evening, when Jacob returned, Emily was

couldn't stop himself from kissing her. As he intended, he woke up

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

was so cute.

be such a lovely woman in the

did not touch her again. By then Emily had already

her room, so she kept a few of his clothes in the closet here. It seemed like he

it. She never had a problem with Jacob staying over; while in the past, it was because she thought she was pregnant, and tonight she

to have forgotten something important.

as soon as Jacob opened the

late. Jacob saw the underwear that he had changed during the day and it was just quietly lying in

have such a hobby...

a wicked smile on his face. His sarcastic voice had brought back Emily to her senses. Her cheeks blushed like ripe