Chapter 693 Counterattack

Emilia cowered in a corner and urged, “What are you doing? Come on in!”

Startled by Emilia’s erratic behavior, the assistant hastily followed suit and entered the elevator. Emilia, now visibly more composed and sober, swiftly pressed the button for their intended floor.

Plucking up her courage, the assistant asked, “Emilia, what’s wrong?” Considering Emilia’s relatively short tenure in the entertainment industry, she shouldn’t have made too many enemies just yet.

Emilia glared at her. “What’s with the questions? That’s none of your business!”

With haste, Emilia hurried out of the elevator, closely followed by her piteous assistant who was scolded for nothing.

As Emilia used her fingerprint to unlock the door to her condominium, she caught a glimpse of her assistant, who was still following her persistently, which ignited a surge of anger within her.

“Did Melissa ask you to keep an eye on me? I may be drunk, but I’m not disabled! It’s not like I’d cause her trouble. If there’s nothing else, you can leave now. Stop appearing in front of me all the time. You’re becoming a nuisance,” Emilia snapped.

Emilia yanked the door open and stalked in, slamming the door shut after her.

The assistant rolled her eyes and left.

The house was enveloped in darkness, and Emilia’s head throbbed with pain. Leaning against the cabinet, she fumbled for the light switch.

Her hand came into contact with something warm on the wall.

This is strange. Since when did I install a heater behind the door?

firm squeezes. Unexpectedly, the thing grasped her wrist

a force grasped her

flashed across her eyes. In a trembling voice, she asked,

she pressed on tauntingly, “Oh, the countless misdeeds you’ve committed. Just look at how terrified you are. You’re a far cry from the Emilia I once knew.”

the unwanted visitor was Anya, Emilia relaxed but swiftly put on her guard again.

Anya getting arrested by the police at the bank had been spread all over the Internet. Emilia was initially pleased to learn that the police car escorting Anya had plunged into the

Emilia, Anya’s supposed death was a stroke of luck. With Anya out of the picture, there would be no one

obstacle, she was determined to seize an opportunity to clear her

all the lights, allowing Emilia to finally get a

clothes were filthy and disheveled. The filth dripping off her clothes stained Emilia’s pristine carpet. Her face was as pale as a sheet, and her wrinkled skin was covered in wounds, some of

sight sent shivers down Emilia’s spine, causing her skin

create an accident to escape from the

time to ask how Anya barged into her house. Carefully, she asked, “Anya, what brings you here? I’m going through a

I managed to escape,” Anya stated nonchalantly, collapsing onto the couch. She grabbed an apple from the coffee table and began devouring it. “I haven’t eaten in hours. Cook

began to order Emilia

in fury. Did Anya seriously barge into my house just to

criminal, so Emilia wanted nothing more than to kick Anya out. Alas,

cook at home. Why don’t I order some food for you?”

cook for me,” Anya demanded angrily, afraid that someone else might

an outlaw, so Emilia dared not offend her. “Okay, I’ll whip up some pasta for

warned Emilia with a sneer, “Don’t even think about playing any tricks. I’m at my wits end, so if you force me any further, I’ll make sure you end

face turned ashen as she forced out a smile. “We’re in this together, so I won’t be foolish enough to betray you.

sneaked out of the condominium and locked the door from outside. Pulling her

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