Chapter 132 Making Trouble Out of Nothing

So, yeah, it was a pretty solid way to clarify the rumors to everyone. But ultimately, it was all for the sake of Mason and the Smith family.

Since they decided to put off the divorce, might as well go all the way with it. Emily had to keep telling herself that.

"Alright, fine. I'll go to Smith Corporation and be your secretary, but it's just temporary. Once I start working elsewhere, it's got nothing to do with you," Emily warned Michael. Michael popped a piece of ceviche into his mouth, chewing and raising an eyebrow. "Sure, whatever."

Emily agreed easily enough, but when it came to actually doing it, things got tricky.

She'd never really worked before; she just did some odd jobs here and there.

So, she never had to wake up early or deal with the misery of getting up in a bad mood.

You could say she was a carefree rich housewife, but only in name, not in reality.

Early in the morning, Michael got up.

He washed up, had breakfast, went for a five-mile run, came back, showered, and changed clothes.

Meanwhile, Emily was still in bed, yawning like crazy. "What time does Andrew go to work every morning?"

Michael replied, "Five o'clock."

Emily said, "Five o'clock?"

She was totally shocked.

Just as she was about to drag herself out of bed, Michael said, "I have a meeting this morning. You're not familiar with the process, so you can come in a bit later." "Then I'll sleep a bit more," Emily said.

back into the covers,

at all. He just saw how tired Emily was and lied on

get up so early on her first day would be too much. He

Michael quietly walked over and

mountain peak after a heavy rain; he wanted to see

left, Emily

was almost noon, and she didn't have time

a piece

she quickly washed up and rushed to Smith

be Michael's secretary, so she had to

play by the rules.

the door, she ran into the last

alone definitely wasn't to visit Michael, right? Why wouldn't she bring her flirty daughter along? Clearly, Evelyn was here to see her and stir up trouble. Emily

battle mode, Emily knew she couldn't just ignore her.

you bitch, what a tone! Asking me what I'm doing here? I'm the mother of the future

Spouting lies like it was nothing. She shouldn't be a mistress's mom; she

Otherwise,

said, "Well, enjoy your tour.

"Hey,

step, Evelyn grabbed her, her face full of arrogance. "You haven't told me why you're

was trying to take

and replied, "When your daughter takes my place, then you can ask why I'm here. Take a good look at Emerald Lake Manor, the new villa

looked at

wearing high-heeled patent leather

This infuriated Evelyn.

home heartbroken and crying, Evelyn,

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