Chapter 100 A Belated Apology

"In other words, you two are a true match," Abigail said.

"What's that?" Michael asked.

'The president of Smith Corporation doesn't even know what a true match is! Poor Emily, being with him all these years,' Abigail thought to herself. "A true match, simply put, means a perfect pair! Personality match, values match, in short, everything matches!" Abigail explained.

Seeing that Michael still didn't quite get it, Abigail decided to break it down even more.

"Think of it this way, you and Emily are definitely not a true match!"

As soon as she said this, the living room fell silent again.

Alright, she had put her foot in it again.

Seeing Michael's face darken, Abigail scratched her head helplessly and kept glancing at her phone screen, just wanting to ask, 'When is Emily coming?' The doorbell rang.

As it got darker, Ava thought it must be Emily this time. She ran to open the door with a face full of excitement, and this time she guessed right, but there was an unexpected addition.

"Ava, this is my friend, Daniel, here to help me move."

Hearing the word "move," Ava felt sad again.

"Mrs. Smith, do you really have to move? Aren't you doing well at Emerald Lake Manor?"

To be honest, Emily didn't know why she suddenly wanted to move. Logically, she didn't need to push herself so hard, especially since she wasn't financially well-off at the moment. Renting a house had already used up all her savings. Before she could answer Ava, Abigail had already rushed in from the living room. She hugged Emily tightly and gave her a big kiss.

What are

doing? You've been gone all afternoon, I missed

affectionate the whole time, and just

bring a low-pressure atmosphere wherever he went,

thought this time would be the same. Emily was even prepared to fight Michael to the

invited them into the house and even asked

and Abigail on the other. The four of them

very clear, and Abigail could sense a bit of confrontation in his

eyes seemed to pierce through one's heart, and under the warm light of the living room,

chilling metaphor, he was like a gentle blade, each cut lethal yet delivered with a

have written this

was lost in her fantasy, she saw Emily sitting across from her, giving her constant signals. It

"You made this mess, you clean

to bring Daniel to Emerald Lake Manor? Wasn't that like walking into

had been waiting all night to hear Emily call his name.

stood up, expressionless, and pointed

to go in often, bringing warm soup and

There were only a few people in the house,

her. Emily took a deep breath, just

"You go first."

"No, you go first."

unusually gentlemanly and polite, even

were about to get divorced, and she was

was there to argue about? And, last night's incident must have scared

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