She watched Marisa looking around and looking a little nervous, as if she was waiting for someone. After a long time, she did not see anyone coming, she kept looking at her phone, and her face showed a touch of impatience. Until finally, Marisa seemed to have no patience, a touch of anger crossed her face, pressed the phone a few times, as if sending a message to the other party, then turned around and walked into the place behind her. Emma Rosy looked up, looking at the neon flashing sign, and naturally understood what was inside. It seems that what people say about Marisa playing revealing is not false. Her eyes sank and she was about to leave when she saw a familiar figure walk out of the car, followed by the place where Marisa had just walked in. Emma Rosy's heart felt like it had been struck. Could it be that Marisa was waiting for him? She wanted to leave, but her body was uncontrollably walking towards the entertainment club. Emma Rosy had a complicated look on her face, and aft
On the other hand, Marisa looked up and saw the person who walked in and a smile appeared on her face, "You're here." She put down the glass of wine she was holding and stood up to walk towards the visitor. "What exactly do you want?" The man's voice, however, was cold and icy, as if he wanted to freeze her. "Alex , is that how you hate me now?" Marisa didn't care how Alex Brown spoke to her, and leaned forward slightly, almost leaning on him, while she pressed the button in her hand. The smell of alcohol from her body filled Alex Brown' nostrils, making him frown. Marisa sensed his rejection, a flash of hate passed through her eyes for a moment, then returned to normal. She reached out to take Alex Brown' arm, but he dodged it. "Hahahaha, Alex Brown, your soul is really hooked by that bitch Emma Rosy now." Marisa's face was full of sarcasm as she turned around and walked towards the sofa. "Where's the stuff?" Alex Brown, however, didn't care what she said, just frowned tightly and tri
President ." While he was thinking of a solution, Marisa knocked on the door and came in. She placed the document in her hand in front of Matthew Miller, with a smile on her face, "President Miller, take a look at this." Matthew Miller had an impatient look on his face, but still opened the file. When he saw the contents of the file, the impatience on his face gradually disappeared, and finally revealed a smile. "Did you come up with this idea?" Matthew Miller looked up at her with a surprised face, somewhat incredulous. "Yes." Marisa still kept a smile on her face and gave a general description of the plan she came up with, "I've done some general research, although it's remote, but there are a lot of people living around, if we develop a food street again, although it doesn't attract people from the city center, but it can attract people from the surrounding towns and those living in the suburbs." Matthew Miller heard her explanation, look at her eyes have become more a trace of reli
Generally speaking, out of such a heavy car accident, the chances of becoming a vegetable are very high, except that he was able to feel her strong desire to live in the rescue situation. Knowing that there was a possibility of becoming a vegetable, Emma Rosy's entire body froze in place, and her heart felt even more guilty. Looking through the glass at the person lying in the hospital bed, her body was full of tubes, as if she would not wake up. Emma Rosy has been immersed in self-blame, while standing aside Kevin Armstrong's look is also a bit dazed. He hadn't even confessed his love for her yet, so how did it turn out this way. On the other side, after Marisa got the news, a wild smile appeared on her face, "Emma Rosy, aren't you great? I'd like to see what you're going to do now that something has happened to your best friend." Joe Wright also started the investigation of this matter. The cameras have been destroyed, the trail is broken, and the police have been sent to investig
Emma Rosy walked out and looked at the time was already late, face showed a touch of anxiety, she was a little worried about no one to take care of Judi Dench. While she was taking a taxi, Alex Brown had come up behind her. "Is there some kind of misunderstanding between us?" Alex Brown was a bit puzzled by her sudden coldness and wanted to know what she was thinking. After Emma Rosy heard the voice behind her, her back stiffened for a moment, and the look in her eyes became complicated. "What misunderstanding can there be between us?" She saw him now and thought of what happened that day. "Mr. Brown better go and accompany Ms. Miller, don't make her wait long." Her tone was particularly cold, without a trace of warmth, and she looked at Alex Brown with the demeanor of a stranger. Her attitude drove Alex Brown a little crazy, "What do you mean by that?" "Literally." Emma Rosy didn't bother to talk to him anymore and reached out to hail a cab, but just then, her body suddenly took off i
After she saw the caller, a flash of panic flashed across her face, and immediately after she answered, "Emma, where are you? Why aren't you home?" "I'm at the hospital, Grandpa." Emma Rosy tried to make her speech sound normal. But Master Wright's voice revealed a touch of suspicion, "Why didn't you tell grandpa? You've made Grandpa worry about you like this." Emma Rosy's face showed a touch of apology after hearing this, "Sorry, grandpa, my phone ran out of battery last night, and I didn't bring a charger, so I forgot to tell you for a while." She didn't wait for Master Wright's response before speaking again, "And Judi Dench's condition hasn't improved last night." When she explained this, Master Wright stopped asking questions. After hanging up the phone, Emma Rosy sighed, she hadn't let them know yet, and had to get better quickly to deal with other matters. "Master Wright?" Alex Brown' voice rang out the moment she hung up the phone. Emma Rosy turned her head to look at him, he
"What do you want to say?" Emma Rosy saw her mouth open and close, and forced herself to hold back her excitement as she asked her softly. "...... Emma......" Judi Dench's voice was unusually hoarse, and it took a while for Emma Rosy's name to pop out. "Yes, I am." Emma Rosy held her hand tightly and nodded her head one after another, her eyes were filled with tears. "You ...... you ......" Judi Dench strained to speak. Emma Rosy wanted to tell her she had something to say later, but seeing her, she finally didn't say anything and patiently listened to what she had to say. "You ...... your ...... face ...... face ......" Judi Dench's eyes were filled with a heartfelt look of pain. "Does it hurt ......?" Judi Dench's words caused Emma Rosy's tears to fall down completely uncontrollably. She did not expect that the first thing Judi Dench said when she woke up was in concern for the injury on her face. "It doesn't hurt, I'm not in pain." Emma Rosy's tears fell down in big drops. And then
Your injury ......" Although it has scabbed over, but it is still heartbreaking to look at. "You'd better worry about worrying about yourself." Emma Rosy saw that she was in good shape to recover and joked with her. While they were talking, Kevin Armstrong walked in through the door, carrying freshly peeled fruit. When he saw Keira, he took one and handed it to her. Emma Rosy looked at him with a natural look and a smile appeared on her face. "And thanks to Kevin Armstrong for taking care of you these past few days." Emma Rosy a common tone, but in Judi Dench's ears but a different meaning, "You do not know, in the time you are unconscious, he is sitting next to you day and night to guard, afraid to miss the time you wake up." Judi Dench knew she was making small talk, but something didn't feel right. Kevin Armstrong's ears were already red, and he couldn't listen anymore so he turned around, "After all, we're going to be doing something together." But his explanation was better than n