Contract Marriage With The Disabled CEO

Chapter 42 Her Sister’s Threat

Although Betty and Emily were half-sisters, they had grown up in different environments and rarely saw each other, so they were estranged from each other.

Especially after Emily stole Jeffrey away from Betty, Betty didn’t want to pretend to be friendly to Emily anymore. And she didn’t know why Emily was calling her.

“Betty,” Emily’s sweet voice rang out from the phone. “You don’t seem too happy that I’m calling

you?”

“There’s nothing to be happy about,” Betty said in an impatient tone. “Shoot. What do you want from me?”

“I’m calling you because I have some good news to tell you,” Emily said, “I’ve heard that Gianna seems to be doing better?”

Betty’s heart sank.

How did she know so much about my mother’s condition?

“What’s wrong?” Her voice turned even colder.

“Gee! Betty, don’t be like that. After all, I do care about Gianna too,” Emily said in a hypocritical tone. “That’s why I was worried about Gianna once I heard that her medical bills had increased. I wondered how I could help you.”

Betty sneered. “So how?”

“I happen to know a girl who owns a magazine. And her company lacks the staff, and the pay is very good.” Emily finally said what she came for.” You are so talented. If you work there, you’ll get better pay than you do now.”

Emily wanted me to resign from Filson Magazine to avoid getting back together with Jeffrey.

After figuring out Emily’s motive, Betty sneered. “Emily, are you so worried that Jeffrey and I will get back together?”

Emily’s face turned pale when she heard Betty say such frank words.

She bit her red lips and said, “Betty, what are you talking about? How could I possibly worry about a married woman like you who sleeps around for money?”

stiffened for

would say the cruelest and meanest words

motive is for introducing me to this

knew Emily too well. And she didn’t believe she would be treated any better if she worked at that new magazine. Besides, she was afraid that Emily would control

and said in an angry tone, “Betty, how

you!”

pissed off so soon!” Betty sneered. “Don’t worry. I’m not interested

let your guard

that she

are

said bluntly, “I told you to leave this magazine. Otherwise, don’t blame me

what the hell are you going

Betty’s words, Emily put a cruel smile on her face. “I can make

trembled as she heard Emily’s cruel words spoken in

an impatient tone, “Whatever! Anyway, I need this job,

saying that, Betty hung

she heard the busy tone coming from the

Since you rejected me, don’t blame

Emily quickly called someone.

Emily’s voice sounded cold and grim. “Send out all those photos. Right, email them to Jeffrey. Be careful, and don’t

up on her, Emily was so angry that her

first

a cocktail party six months ago, but he didn’t

studying at Yale University at the time. And she happened to go to Washington to hang out with her friends. And her father asked her to bring something to Betty. Although she was reluctant to do so, she had to do as she was

ran into Betty

was shining. And Jeffrey was riding his bike while Betty was

shirt and looked like a prince out of a comic

was attracted to him

And Betty and Jeffrey probably

sent someone to investigate the background of