A Call That Changed Her Entire Life

In Tyrone Mansion, Emily rested for a while, then began to worry about her relationship with Jacob. 'Now he hates me so much. What could I do to clear the air?' she wondered desperately.

Since waking up, she had not seen Beryl even once and she missed her terribly.

Thoughts of her daughter galvanized her into action. Despite still being weak, she managed to rise and walk out of the room.

Finding a maid cleaning the corridor, she inquired about Beryl. She was relieved to hear that she was attending kindergarten on Jacob's instructions.

Physically, Beryl had recovered enough to attend kindergarten like other children and it was good for her to be with her own peer group. Perhaps it would also help to balance out the trauma that she had endured recently.

'Jacob had forgotten me, but what if he also forgot Beryl?

If so, then she must be very sad, ' she worried.

There was so much to regret. The past was riddled with decisions which she now knew were not wise. For the past few weeks she had endured the urge to cry and bemoan her lot to the sky. She had been unable to release her grief and had needed to bury it deep inside herself.

They had once planned to regain all the sweet memories of their past. However, they had lost much more now. Even their future together hung in the balance.

At this moment, Emily wanted nothing more than a healthy Jacob. Therefore she decided that she would have to make him fall in love with her again within one month. Surely she could accomplish this? They had loved so deeply before.

She hoped fervently that Sean was just joking, and that he had lied to her.

She prayed that his words had been fake. All she could do was to cling to the hope that his talk of the chip and distorted memories was all false.

Unfortunately, she fully knew what Sean was capable of. His selfishness knew no limits and he would do anything in order to reach his goals.

Now she had no choice but to follow the path which he made for her.

She tightly pinched her eyes shut for a long while. Finally opening them she took a deep calming breath and, though tears still clung to her long lashes, her eyes were full of determination.

never let Jacob die

move. Walking towards the kitchen, she decided to cook

she was savagely struck through the face by a maid. Had she not managed to lean against the wall for support, she would surely have fallen to the floor such

Emily wanted, the maid had begun to curse, "Who dares block my way? Who the

second blow. Emily had not been spoken to like that for a long time. She stared at the maid with color rushing to her face and

brought home recently and held in his

and returned to his hometown. All the servants in this house were new. Nobody knew about Emily and Jacob's past now.

Emily was important to Jacob. She dared not offend her

from the blow, Emily brushed past the maid not wanting to talk further with her. She frowned though and said bleakly, "You

her eyes respectfully. With her head lowered she bit down upon

She did not rush her

cooking but giving a performance. She was regal,

that Emily might be of noble

the maid offered to help, but was

she can cook in any case!

tasks. Curious now, she snuck back

to see

of braised beef and potatoes, steamed bean curd with fish, and Kung Pao chicken! Her mouth watered at the

expected that Emily was such a

Jacob up with all of these! What a bitch!' she thought, secretly envious.

Emily politely asked, not noticing who had

complying with the request, the maid could finally not contain herself any longer and asked, "Miss, who are you? What's your relationship with our Mr.

felt slightly uncomfortable at hearing her refer to "our Mr. Jacob". She kept a carefully neutral

maid exclaimed, "Wow! So you are Mr. Jacob's lover... Oh, I'm so sorry. I did not

humiliate Emily. But she disguised her motives by feigning concern and innocence. She pretended that the verbal barb was

according to your station. You are to speak and act cautiously! I was never Jacob's lover. We love each other. I'm his wife. Keep that