Chapter 88 Imprisoned

Emily said, "Mom, if you have something to say, just spit it out."

Scarlett, hearing Emily's words, decided to cut the crap and get straight to the point. "I was gonna be blunt with you anyway. Take this money and stay away from Daniel. Don't piss off Veda anymore, and don't tell your grandfather, or I'll stop paying for your mom's medical bills."

She added, "And also, before you divorce Michael, you shouldn't always stay in the hospital. You can't even get pregnant, yet you're always sick. It's bad luck! You're ruining the Smith family's reputation!"

After saying that, Scarlett covered her nose and coughed a few times, like she'd been somewhere super unlucky.

She then brushed off her clothes and left the guest room with a look of disgust.

So, they didn't want her in the master bedroom because they thought she was bad luck?

Staring at the bank card in front of her, Emily took a deep breath and sat down on the floor by the bed.

At that moment, she felt completely drained, utterly defeated.

She carefully replayed Scarlett's words in her mind.

Emily sighed. Ever since she married Michael, she'd been busy taking care of his every need.

She'd lost herself in the process.

After finally taking good care of him, now they blamed her for never having worked a day in her life?

These rich folks really knew how to flip the script!

Just then, Emily's phone rang. She glanced at it and immediately answered without thinking, "Abigail, your call couldn't have come at a better time!"

Abigail asked, "What's up? Miss me? Weren't you supposed to be living it up at the old mansion?"

Emily replied, "I'm back, but I haven't seen Grandpa yet. I'm in the guest room for now."

The Smith family is so broke they can't even hire a maid to clean the guest room, and you

guest room for the night. By the way, I wanted to ask if you have any well-paying design gigs lately. I need to make some money." Although Emily used to make decent money as a designer for Moonlit Treasures, it was nothing compared to Isabella's

find a way to take on more projects, drawing designs day

had no idea how she'd cover

the two options, the former

was why Emily was urgently

for you, but Emily, don't get your hopes up

Treasures took a big hit, and their profits have noticeably dropped, so..." But despite everything, Emily didn't regret

least she made her suffer, and she

phone, Emily

but to agree to Scarlett's demands

take on odd jobs, nor

swallow this humiliation for now, Isabella's treatment could

at

guest room from top to

to find something to eat

to turn the door lock, the handle fell off without

was completely

could she

to a guest room that

this was

of the old mansion needed

had already been furious with Michael at noon and hadn't eaten much. Now, in the afternoon, she was troubled by more worries. She hadn't even had a sip of water, let

my fault. You're

Emily felt even worse. She started knocking on the door and calling for help, but there was no response

the bleak and cold guest room, the main hall of the old mansion was bustling

this one, I made the

refreshed after a good nap, and

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