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."

even hire a maid

for the night. By the way, I wanted to ask if you have any well-paying design gigs lately. I need

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

idea how she'd cover

the former seemed more

why Emily was urgently

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

Moonlit Treasures took a big hit, and

her suffer, and she wouldn't dare to plagiarize and frame

the phone, Emily looked at the

but to agree to Scarlett's

odd jobs,

that if she could just swallow

know, her adventures at the old mansion were

got all her clothes organized and cleaned the guest room from top to bottom. The room finally looked a bit more

ready to find something to eat and check if Mason

thought, as soon as she tried to turn

was completely locked from

could she

she was led to a guest room

was a

mansion needed repairs, and she was

eaten much. Now, in the afternoon, she was troubled by more

said, "Baby, it's all my fault. You're

and calling for help, but there was no response from outside.

the main

how is it? And this one, I made the fish! I carefully studied the recipe, you must try it!" Mason sat at the head

come down from his room, feeling refreshed after a good

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