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.

snuggled back into the covers,

He just saw how

so early on her first day would be too much. He figured she should ease

fell asleep, Michael quietly walked over and smiled to

was thinking was like a foggy mountain peak after a heavy rain; he wanted to see clearly but

hours after Michael left, Emily finally got

then, it was almost noon, and she didn't

a piece of

up and rushed to Smith

secretary,

she wouldn't rely on connections, so she had to play by the rules. Now that she was late, she had to

door, she ran into the last

daughter along? Clearly, Evelyn was here to see

Emily knew she couldn't just ignore

of the future mistress of Emerald

crazies. Spouting lies like it was nothing. She shouldn't be a mistress's

made her eat that toast before leaving. Otherwise, she wouldn't have

your tour. I'm

"Hey, no

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

to take

can ask why I'm here. Take a good look at Emerald Lake Manor, the new villa of the Smith family president. His current wife is named Emily. Do

that, Emily looked at Evelyn with

was wearing high-heeled patent leather

This infuriated Evelyn.

home heartbroken and crying,

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