Mom, Please Marry Daddy

The peaceful life Emily had enjoyed for nine years didn't erase her past anxiety. Her brother had done a lot of useless things for her, and he had not been able to make her forget her past.

"I really don't know how to comfort you with this look." He didn't know much about the past of Emily but he knew that she could not ignore the pain that was hidden in the past.

"Oh, Mr. Brian, it's so rare to see you like this. You don't know what to do either." Said Emily in a weak voice.

"Have you noticed that since you appeared, I have become more and more hesitant about what to do with you?"

"Oh, so it's my problem?" Emily raised her eyebrows with a smile.

"No. because I care too much about you, I don't know how to avoid your sensitiveness."

There were so many secrets in Emily's heart that she wanted to keep. But now, Brian could not force her to open these secrets because he did not want to see her bloody heart.

"Then hold me tight. I like the temperature of your body."

The smart and clever woman knew what was on Brian's mind. She appreciated his understanding and kindness.

Since Emily said so, Brian hugged her tightly, as if trying to embed her into his flesh so that she could live a happy life in a stable place instead of any wind and rain in the world. But Brian knew that it was impossible for him to do that now.

The next morning, when she faced everyone, she was once again that confident, arrogant and unrestrained Emily. Her cold eyes had been completely restrained, as if what he had seen last night was only a fantasy, but he knew that last night was the most real image that Emily had hidden deeply.

But Brian knew very well that an image was only an image, and everyone had two sides. On the surface and on the inside, they all hid themselves well.

However, this didn't last long before he was interrupted by a message. Brian believed that even if he didn't have the news, Emily could get rid of this quickly.

When they barged into the hotel aggressively, the hotel manager immediately ushered them in.

"President, what can I do for you?" He nodded and bowed, almost kneeling on the ground.

Emily thought, 'are they really so frightening?'.

now, but what did he mean by 'president'? She looked at Brian with

territory of the

Brian nodded.

the latter quickly walked to her side. After all, she was Brian's wife and they didn't dare to offend her.

is, you should know

see that Brian was so aggressive that even the manager of a hotel cared about him.

but look down upon Emily. Brian was the boss of the World International, who controlled the economic sources of them. Why didn't they listen

who checked in these days. Whose name is it? It's me or Charles. Do you know

of celebrities. As for Charles, he was naturally the son of their president, the little prince of the World International. Without any delay, the manager went to do the investigation according to

it's so effective!" murmured Emily in a low voice.

he showed a playful expression

that your brother is

it's funny to have the check in under someone else's name. It's true that my uncle could do such a thing. But the problem is that my mommy is in an angry state now. Uncle, pray

Charles' name.

getting bolder. He has openly used the name of

at the receding Emily and then Charles and then they looked at

the door." When they arrived at the hotel room, Emily directly gave the three words.

a look at Brian and opened the door cooperatively. Then he moved to the other side quickly for

the room. Just after she took a few steps, she heard bottles smashing on the

deal. Then there were also messy takeout boxes that hadn't

cleaned up the

this room hasn't let a waiter to clean it up in the past

that the house has never been cleaned up since the moment he moved in?" Charles sighed in surprise.

wiped the sweat off his forehead. He could feel the dangerous aura around him

that Emily's face was very pale, he exclaimed again, 'uncle, you're going

the bottle at her feet mercilessly and went to the bedroom inside. The bedroom was also in a mess. The smell of alcohol

like a dead pig. His colorful clothes were like a peacock. He was, of course, drunk and rotten. He held a bottle in his hand. It seemed that he also enjoyed the wine very much in