Chapter 173 The Cheating Scandal

Luckily, Emily had the foresight to grab a bite at Bryan's place, so she was feeling pretty good and the baby was safe.

But man, that fancy dress and those ill-fitting heels were killing her.

She ducked into a new mall, picked up some comfy work clothes, and swapped those heels for some flats. Then she hit up a makeup store for a quick touch-up.

In no time, she was back to her usual energetic self. But inside, she felt like a zombie, barely hanging on, just trying to find a decent café in the warm mall.

As she walked, she kept replaying Michael's words to Bryan, "I already have someone I like."

Who could Michael be into?

Emily knew Bryan had it wrong; Michael never liked Alice. She'd seen the look of love before, and Michael didn't have it for Alice.

But she had seen that look when Michael looked at Sophia.

So, Michael must've meant Sophia..

It definitely wasn't her, and it never would be.

Emily and Sophia were never on the same level from the start.

She was always the one destined to get hurt.

"Miss, what would you like?" The waiter's question snapped Emily out of her thoughts. She opened the menu and saw that even a simple coffee was $8. She frowned, thinking, was this still Emerald City?

prices get so

and she just didn't know because

$8 coffee was a shock

or Veda, they wouldn't even blink. They'd probably think an $8 coffee was cheap; $20 or $60

to fit into their world

about to divorce Michael and go

but she was also a bit lost,

question brought her back again, and she pointed to

bagel, please," Emily said, handing back the menu. Her

mall alone, and this unexpected

up, and

She felt recharged.

mall and grabbed a cab

she know, an exciting adventure

you are, talking to me like that? Get your president here now! I want him to see the kind of people he's hiring! All you do is seduce other people's husbands. Is this Smith Corporation or a brothel?" As soon as Emily stepped out

she walked straight over and pushed her way into the

storm. She had an expensive bag,

ma'am, do you have an

about to signal for

dealing with women like

got out of hand, she worried the

risk harming her baby, so calling security was her top

What, is your president made of gold? Without an appointment, I can't

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