Contract Marriage With The Disabled CEO

Contract Marriage With The Disabled CEO By Woody Rain Chapter 73

Chapter 73 That Old Man

Emily clasped her hands.

A few days ago, she was exacerbated to learn that Betty had married Kerwin. A hasty plan was then drawn up.

She was confident in her plan. Once the banquet was over, the servant she had bribed would resign an d leave under her arrangement. There was no way it would be exposed.

She had underestimated the power of the Martin family. Their investigation was much more efficient tha n she thought, and her

plan was exposed on the same night.

She hadn‘t even thought about how to explain the source of the photos.

She was flustered by Jeffrey‘s question.

The photos Jeffrey received two years ago and this time were all from her.

She was the mastermind behind the scheme. The pinhole camera in the hotel was also set

up by her.

She should never let Jeffrey know.

She managed to calm down as soon as she could and came up with an idea.

With feigned fear, she said, “Jeffrey, can you not blame me if I tell you how I got the photos.”

Jeffrey narrowed his eyes and said, “Tell me the answer first.”

Emily shunned his gaze and said in a lower voice, “Actually… I snooped on your phone.”

Jeffrey, who was staring at Emily with angry and wary eyes, stiffened at the answer.

“You snooped on my phone?”

“Yeah,” as if it took her a lot of courage, Emily whispered. “remember that Japanese restaurant we dine d at the other day? You were acting weird, and I suspected that you had an affair. I was worried and sn ooped on your phone. There was an anonymous email in the mailbox. I checked it… I didn‘t expect

to see that. In shock, I transferred it to my phone.”

Jeffrey furrowed his brows as he recalled it.

Indeed, he dined with Emily after receiving the anonymous email. He was perturbed by those photos of Betty.

Is this the truth?

He looked down at Emily and saw her red eyes. She looked as pitiful as a rabbit, and his heart softened.

“I see.” He patted her on the shoulder. “Stop making that face. It‘s not like I‘m bullying

you.”

Emily bit her lip, stole a glance at him, and asked, “You don‘t blame me?”

Did he blame her?

Of course, he did.

He could not forget Betty‘s gaze at him the moment the photos were shown. He was

exacerbated and itched to break off his

engagement to this stupid woman on the spot!

Then he wavered because Emily and Betty looked alike.

Ever since he came back from abroad, he had paid too much attention to Betty. It was reasonable for E mily to feel insecure.

At the end of the day, Emily did that because she loved him.

Jeffrey‘s eyes started to twinkle.

If…

How great would it be if Betty were so madly in love with him and would do anything for him!

After a momentary trance, Jeffrey shook his head and said, “I‘ll let it pass this time, but you shouldn‘t d o such things without consulting me ever again, alright?”

Since Jeffrey would not pursue the matter, Emily‘s face glowed with joy. She held him, saying, “I won‘t, I promise! Jeffrey, that‘s so

nice of you.”

Emily looked at the man. Her eyes glittered before she straightened up, leered at him, and said in a coq uettish voice, “Jeffrey, it seems we haven‘t done that for a long time since we came back from abroad.”

Jeffrey was a bit stunned.

In the dim room, only the bedside lamp was on. Emily‘s face somehow overlapped with the one in his memories.

Emily leaned over. Her lips moved closer and her body rubbed against his. “Jeffrey… I want

it.”

Just then, the strong scent of her perfume assailed his nostrils.

In a flash, it damped his fervency and brought him back to reality.

“No,” he said, pushing Emily away.

Emily stumbled, felt hurt, and looked at Jeffrey in disbelief. “Jeffrey…”

Not knowing how to face her, Jeffrey said, “I‘m tired today. Can we do it another time?”

Emily felt mortified but could not complain. She had to bite her lip and nod her head.

Jeffrey was ready to take a shower. Before entering the bathroom, he couldn‘t help but turn around and whisper, “Emily, your perfume is pungent. I don‘t like it. Could you stop wearing it?”

With that, he went into the bathroom.

Emily was left there with a pale face and in a

soulless state.

Once again, she was shut down by Jeffrey.

Since he came back from abroad, she had taken the initiative numerous times. Jeffrey, however, had ne

the office.

Betty was working with the same agency.

And today, he was critical of her perfume?

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That Old Mon

Back when they first established their relationship, he said that this was his favorite perfume. That was h motivation to wear it during the day and the night after the

shower.

Now he claimed that she‘d better not wear

perfume?

All the girls her age wore perfume, okay?

That poor Betty was the only exception!

Betty…

As the name popped into her mind, Emily turned more livid.

Was she oversensitive? Jeffrey… He hadn‘t got over Betty?

Emily fumed with rage. Like a crazy person, she grabbed the pillow and blanket before throwing them about.

Betty White!

Shameless whore!

You‘re nothing but a lowly bitch. What makes you think you can vie with me?

I came to this because of you! I‘ll show you no mercy!

In a fit of pique, she took out her phone, made sure that Jeffrey was in the shower, and then dialed a nu

“Hello,” she said in an icy voice after the line went through. “I need you to find that old man. Tell him that favor from him. Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

As long as he is willing to help, I will find some beautiful girls for him. Free of charge.”