Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Chapter 335: $250

On the other side, Emily, dressed in a pale purple gown, jumped out of the car, and Mr. Langdon's voice rang in her ears:

"Emily, don't wander off tonight. Today's attendees are all prominent figures, and you are about to take over the Langdon family business. You need to establish good relationships with these uncles and elders."

"Dad, I know. It's just those four families, right? I've memorized their information by heart," Emily replied impatiently.

"My girl, your rash nature is why I can't help but worry," Mr. Langdon shook his head. From her childhood, his daughter had never been the graceful debutante that others

were.

She was lively, almost tomboyish, always mixing with boys from a young age. Just when she had finally decided to take over the company, Mr. Langdon felt anything but reassured.

"Dad, just relax. Your daughter isn't that tomboy anymore."

After some heartbreaking experiences, she had transformed entirely.

That scoundrel had once criticized her for not being feminine enough, hadn't he? Now she wore long dresses, high heels, and makeup, determined to make him regret his words profoundly.

"By the way, there's an update on the Montgomery family. Their daughter is about to become the vice president. We have some dealings with the Montgomery family, so make sure you treat Miss Montgomery well," her father quickly added.

The last time he took his daughter to a gathering, he had lost sight of Emily for just a moment, and she ended up giving someone's daughter a black eye and a bloody nose. Today was a Montgomery family event, and he needed to keep a close eye on her. Emily hated being constrained and no sooner had they entered the hall than she blended into the crowd, slipping away from Mr. Langdon's watchful eye.

Unfortunately, today was not Emily's day. As she turned her head, she spotted Kevin and Amelia Stewart huddled close together, that pretentious woman.

It was rumored that Amelia was the illegitimate daughter of the Stewart family, never acknowledged until the legitimate son was killed in a car accident, leading them to finally bring Amelia into the fold.

The Stewart family owned a modest company, half the size of the Langdon's, and Emily had never disclosed her own family's wealth to Kevin.

It wasn't that she deliberately hid it; she simply never liked to flaunt her background. Even though her family owned luxury cars and lived in a mansion, she never showed off.

humble background, had foolishly connected with Amelia, not knowing that Emily's stature was

pulled out her phone to take photos, unaware of how tacky it

dessert area and was about to enjoy a cupcake when she saw a face she knew

smart suit, held a glass of

night she had forgotten to pay

are you here

appeared beside Eric, slapping his shoulder

was watching Aurora, jumped at the sudden contact, spilling a few drops of wine.

the petite woman before him, her face pretty but unfamiliar, yet oddly reminiscent. He was sure they had never met

already?

Eric didn't remember her. That night was

were enveloped in darkness; to Eric, she was just another woman. The next morning, as Eric got up, the woman's head was completely buried in the quilt, making

The next

the wrong person," Eric said coldly as he peeled the woman's hand

should jog your memory," Emily said as she fumbled through her wallet, only to find she had $250 left. She

left so early that morning, I forgot to pay you. Here, take it," she

fool would remember who

"It's you!"

at the $250 in his hands, his face turning

really worth

immediately realizing

with one more thing, and I'll pay you extra afterward," Emily schemed, seeing an opportunity to make

Eric began to explain, but Emily, always

cash. I'll transfer

afford it," she assured him, patting her ample

speechless at her self-assured manner,