Nevertheless, Emily Quest could not find anything to eat even though she had searched the whole kitchen. Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of some perfectly untouched sunny-side-up and sandwiches in the trash can.

Pfft...

Did Bailey Ronson just throw away her breakfast?

Speechless with Bailey's vileness, Emily stomped her foot furiously in the kitchen. However, she managed to regain her composure within a second or two and returned to Bailey's side with a depressed face again. "Mom, I'm going to visit Mary Sullivan later. Can you go with me?"

"Go by yourself if you want to. Why should I go with you?" Bailey snarled, her attitude as cold-hearted as usual.

Emily snorted and pretended to accidentally drop her phone on her yoga mat.

As the phone landed on the yoga mat, Bailey's face darkened instantaneously. She picked up the phone and glared at Emily, "What's wrong with you?"

When Bailey stole a glance at the phone screen, she was frozen to the ground.

A picture of a man and its household register profile were displayed on the screen, his name was Stanley Batton.

"Who the hell is this person in the picture? Why is he so ugly? And why is his name Stanley Batton too?" Bailey looked disgusted.

phone from Bailey's hand as fast as she could, pretending to be

changes in Emily's expression, Bailey knew that she was up to

have this picture on your phone? Why are you so nervous when I see it?" "It's nothing, nothing that I can think of, Mom." Emily kept shaking

that something was wrong with her

Emily would not react

"Spit it out... Emily, if you refuse to tell me

reaction. Her mother had suggested

stop forcing me. It's really

house right now. You're not allowed to live with the Sullivans anymore." Bailey

helpless and squeezed two drops of tears out of her eyes. "I can't tell you about this matter. I don't dare to tell you

tell me... Tell me and I'll bear

sighed. "Can you

Bailey promised her

living together right now, he's just a stand-in

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