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

at all. He just saw how tired Emily

would be

fell asleep, Michael quietly walked over and smiled

was thinking was like a foggy mountain peak after a heavy rain; he

hours after Michael left, Emily finally

and she

had to convince her to shove a piece of crab stick cheese

rushed to

promised to be Michael's secretary,

rely on connections, so she had to play by the rules. Now

door, she ran into the

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 asked, "What

knew she couldn't just ignore her. That would

I'm doing here? I'm the mother of the future

She shouldn't be a mistress's mom; she

toast before leaving. Otherwise, she wouldn't have the

enjoy your tour. I'm

"Hey, no

Emily could take a step, Evelyn grabbed her, her face full of

Evelyn was trying to take the upper

why I'm here. Take a good look at Emerald Lake Manor, the new villa of

that, Emily looked

she was wearing high-heeled patent leather

This infuriated Evelyn.

Sophia came home heartbroken and crying, Evelyn, feeling a surge of maternal protectiveness, slapped Emily across the

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