NovelEnglishNevertheless, Emily Quest could not find anything to eat even though she had searched the whole kitchen. Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of sperfectly untouched sunny-side-up and sandwiches in the trash can.
Pfft...
Did Bailey Ronson just throw away her breakfast? Speechless with Bailey's vileness, Emily stomped her foot furiously in the kitchen. However, she managed to regain her composure within a second or two and returned to Bailey's side with a depressed face again. "Mom, I'm going to visit Mary Sullivan later. Can you go with me?" "Go by yourself if you want to. Why should I go with you?" Bailey snarled, her attitude as cold-hearted as usual. Emily snorted and pretended to accidentally drop her phone on her yoga mat.
As the phone landed on the yoga mat, Bailey's face darkened instantaneously. She picked up the phone and glared at Emily, "What's wrong with you?" When Bailey stole a glance at the phone screen, she was frozen to the ground.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtA picture of a man and its household register profile were displayed on the screen, his nwas Stanley Batton.
"Who the hell is this person in the picture? Why is he so ugly? And why is his nStanley Batton too?" Bailey looked disgusted.
Immediately, Emily retrieved her phone from Bailey's hand as fast as she could, pretending to be nervous. "N... Nothing..." Noticing the changes in Emily's expression, Bailey knew that she was up to something.
She rose to her feet instantly and grasped Emily's wrist, trying to pry the details out of her. "Tell me. What's going on? Why do you have this picture on your phone? Why are you so nervous when I see it?" "It's nothing, nothing that I can think of, Mom." Emily kept shaking her head.
Intuition told Bailey that something was wrong with her as well as the man in the picture.
Otherwise, Emily would not react this way.
The more reluctant Emily was, the more Bailey wanted to dig into the issue. "Spit it out... Emily, if you refuse to tellnow, I'm going to kick you out of the house." Emily was delighted and satisfied with Bailey's reaction. Her mother had suggested a brilliant idea indeed. "Mom, please stop forcing me. It's really nothing. I'm serious." "You're not going to tell me, are you? If you plan to keep it to yourself, you can get out of the house right now. You're not allowed to live with the Sullivans anymore." Bailey pointed directly at the front door with an angry expression etched on her face. SEAR*ch the Findwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
Going with the flow, Emily pretended to be helpless and squeezed two drops of tears out of her eyes. "I can't tell you about this matter. I don't dare to tell you either. It's too serious." "Just tell me... Telland I'll bear all the consequences," Bailey said again.
Emily dropped her head as she sighed. "Can you promiseto keep my words as a secret?" "Okay..." Bailey promised her without hesitation.
"The Stanley Batton you saw on my phone just now is Xyla's actual husband. As for the one she's living together right now, he's just a stand-in for her. He's not Xyla's real husband." Emily let out a long sigh once more.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSubsequently, she recounted everything that she had heard over the phone last night to Bailey.
After hearing the story from Emily, Bailey was dumbstruck by the truth.
"This is ridiculous! I've never expected Xyla to be this kind of person," exclaimed Bailey.
"The man who toldthis, is a very talented hacker I cacross when I wasn't depressed and when Xyla was my foe. I had suspected the identity of Xyla's husband that time."
"Therefore, I hired him to look into it. He never managed to find out m anything about him until last night. Yesterday, he finally found out that profile and sent it toright away."
"I don't have the energy to fight with Xyla anymore so I'm going to keep these secrets to myself. I hope that e you can do the same, Mom. Don't forget what you've promised me." Emily tried her best to act sincere and pitiful.
"Can't I go back on my promise? Just because you don't have the energy to fight with her doesn't mean I'm the sas you. She's a thorn in my flesh for a number of years! Since there's a wonderful opportunity forto get revenge on her, why should I give up on it?" Bailey gritted her teeth. "But I don't want to get involved in this. I hope that you can forget everything you've heard from me." "I can't. Sendthe picture right now." Following that statement, Bailey raised her hand, intending to snatch Emily's phone.
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