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 Bonnie

vitriol in it! Don't blame

the laundry liquid. How could you know it

wide and continued denying, but could not hide her guilty tone, "I had nothing to do with it! Why

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

could make her flinch or be weak, and this maid did

couldn't help but 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!

woman, so she hadn't expected Emily could face her so bravely, or reprimand her

she left quickly without a backward glance. Stomping off on her high-heels, she ran like a

herself that it

no longer favored by Mr. Jacob. She could do nothing to

definitely be touched if he knew of her devotion to him. Bonnie thought that if only she could obtain his favor,

that all her plans were about to come true. She

her hands unconsciously, Emily flashed

The study...the study...

Jacob's study

No, surely not!

that no-one could enter there, including her. Bonnie had somehow gotten

treated her

bear it anymore she followed her.

in the wind, while Emily followed behind in her soft slippers,

arrived at the door of

She knocked and asked in a sweet voice,

the smile on Bonnie's face grew even brighter. Distraught, Emily furrowed her brows and bit

door open, entered and shut it

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

shook her head so as not to think of the possibilities

carried her to the door of their

she arrived at the door of study, she faintly heard a

this to me...

a statue. Her body seemed