A Call That Changed Her Entire Life

Jack, guilt-ridden, answered, "No! I just wanted to give Beryl a surprise. I didn't mean to..."

Grim-faced, Emily said, "My Beryl doesn't need your surprise. And she will not accept a puppy you snatched from who knows where. So spare me the drama."

"Well, then, I will take it back," answered Jack. However, Jack was afraid that the dog would bite him again if he took it back.

"That's entirely up to you," she answered. Emily turned around and let Beryl in the house without further delay.

"Wait! Wait! Miss Lu!" implored Jack, as he quickly wedged his hand between the closing door and its frame. He sincerely begged, "I just want to apologize for what I said last time. It was too abrupt and offensive. I'm sorry for..."

Emily glanced at his wounded arm, and without a care in the world, she said, "Go away!"

"No!" Jack persisted. Disregarding Emily's displeasure towards his determination, he threatened, "If you do not forgive me, I will not move from here."

With a deadpan expression on her face, Emily slowly pulled the door inwards, pressing his hand tightly. "Go!" she demanded.

"No!" Jack refused again. It was as if all shame and dignity had abandoned him. "Even if my hand breaks, I won't move from here," he said, confidently.

Jack thought that Emily would give in to him by now, but he forgot that she was no longer the woman she used to be. She wasn't going to entertain his bluffs and deceptions anymore.

Without a warning, Emily slammed the door shut!

"Ah!" screamed Jack. Although, the pain wasn't bad enough, he cried out loud just to escalate the situation. In doing so, he assumed he could somehow evoke Emily's compassion.

Such a pity, that didn't work either!

"Zoe, get him out of here right now," commanded Emily.

As soon as Emily's orders registered in her head, the babysitter pushed Jack away without hesitation. "Sir, you'd better leave now," Zoe suggested.

Then she whispered, "Otherwise, Miss Lu will resent you more." Jack froze for a second and drew his hand back. Emily closed the door on him without hesitation. "Bang!"

bothering me from now

he didn't want her to resent him any more than she already did. Jack stood in front of the door and frowned

his eye-brows and said to the puppy, "I thought you would be of great help to

the door, in despair, he sighed and thought of

was getting more and more irritated with him.

should I do?' Jack

It could easily backfire. Should I try to impress Beryl? I'm afraid that the little girl hates me as much as her mother does, ' Jack despaired.

him? Jack had developed a skull-splitting

on his arm, his eyes suddenly lit up. Jack shouted, "Cloris, open the door! I'm bleeding. It hurts so

the door, and screamed, "It's hurt so much.

in the house answered his desperate cries.

the door, or I

room, Emily was busy processing long beans, completely unaware of Jack's whining, and the babysitter was cooking in the kitchen.

and then looked towards the door. She tumbled over in her slippers, carrying a chair with both hands. She slowly placed the chair behind the door and climbed up to

Emily. Her eyes

through the door's peephole on her toes. Beryl cried out,

new word your teacher taught you

already learned how to use it," answered

with a proud look

Emily and her daughter talking, Jack silently swallowed

more he felt uncomfortable. Suddenly, Jack's stomach lurched and gurgled. Before long, waves of nausea

he threw up. However, the first thought on his mind was whether Emily would be more angry if she found out that he had puked on her

dignity was growing wider and

live updates on what was going on. "Oh my God! Mommy, that uncle out there

a trick Jack was playing, so she ignored Beryl's

white. He looks

indifference, Emily asserted, "Beryl, you'd better get down from

a look. The uncle looks like

asked Emily, as she walked over towards the door. Emily was not interested in Jack's tricks, so she lifted Beryl in her arms and gently put her on the ground.