A Call That Changed Her Entire Life

Emily studied the green leaves outside, but her eyes caught a sight too searing to ignore.

She turned around, subconsciously holding her breath. At first she saw nothing, as if it was just her imagination.

Looking again, she restrained a little hope from bubbling in her heart.

She wished so much that the person who had been watching her was Jacob.

It was impossible for him to treat her like before, for he hated her too much to even bear the sight of her.

When thinking about this, she became instantly depressed.

She knew that he had returned, but she didn't dare to see him even though she longed to do so. His cold attitude was unbearable, despite her missing him mightily.

What could she do?

She had been standing too long in the same spot and her legs were going numb. Finally she took a few steps, as Bonnie passed by her ostentatiously. She left the heady aroma of perfume in her wake.

"Whoop." Emily choked and coughed.

Bonnie immediately rolled her eyes at her. She stopped to look Emily's plain dress up and down, then she said with a smug smile, "You look ugly in that simple dress."

It was impossible not to notice Bonnie's dress though.

She was dressed in a pretty but revealing dress. Her white calves paraded in a pair of pearly high-heels. A light spring coat was draped over her shoulder.

Long hair curled down on her back and she wore light make-up. She appeared pure and innocent, just liked a teenage girl out on a date with her sweetheart, "Hmm, you look pretty." Emily nodded lightly as if she didn't care about it, "I'd suggest though that you'd be better off not wearing such an obvious high end copy next time. It is easy to notice the difference."

It took several seconds for Bonnie to grasp her meaning. Then she felt stripped naked by the comment and her face turned red rapidly, "You... You talk nonsense! I am too busy to talk to you!"

"Really? But I have something to talk about with you."

"What?"

"The stuff in the laundry liquid..."

spoken before

didn't put vitriol in it! Don't

cold, "I didn't say what was in the laundry liquid. How could you know it was vitriol? Bonnie, can you predict the

"I had nothing to do with it! Why are you so blind? Who said you should be so shameless to wash Mr. Jacob's clothes anyway? You

she lifted her wounded hand. It was bound with gauze and blood stained the

make her flinch or be weak, and this maid

shiver when she met her eyes. They were deep as ancient wells, and fraught with danger. Desperately she tried to avoid her gaze, "I don't want to talk more with you! Mr. Jacob

considered Emily as an effeminate woman, so she hadn't expected Emily could face her so bravely, or reprimand her so fiercely. The cold of her eyes reminded Bonnie of Mr.

would discover her being intimidated, so she left quickly without a backward glance. Stomping off on her high-heels, she ran like a monster was after

herself that it didn't matter.

just a woman who was no longer favored by Mr. Jacob. She could do nothing

devotion to him. Bonnie thought that if only she could obtain his favor, and

that all her plans were about to come true. She was going

retreating back and clenching her hands unconsciously, Emily flashed back to reality with the fresh pain from her open

The study...the study...

enter Jacob's study now?

No, surely not!

returned to this house, she saw that no-one could enter there, including

some reason he treated her

bear it anymore she

in the wind,

the door of study.

younger woman refined her make-up and tidied her clothes again. She knocked and asked in a

that the smile on Bonnie's face

door open, entered and shut it tightly behind her

were they doing... ...in the study

to think of the

feet carried her to the

the door of study, she

do this to me... hum.... You are so

a statue. Her body seemed to