Chapter Hundred and Thirty-five

EMILY'S POV

After having a directionless conversation with Kelly I decided it was time I got myself a glass of mojito for myself as she was not sharing hers. She still wanted me to seduce him more, maybe trying to go in naked this time but it was already decided, I was not doing that. It doesn't get to be her that tells me what to do anymore. Not when it had to do with me jeopardizing the small peace I had made with Arthur that she did not know about. He had given me eighty thousand dollars for doing nothing and told me I was allowed to stay in his big ass house. Or castle, whatever, what more could I want? I made my way to the punch table that the maids had set up for the occasion and scanned to see if I could prepare any drinks but the only thing remaining that I could prepare was scotch and I couldn't do that. The last thing I wanted was to embarrass myself. That was unacceptable.

"I guess people around here like the mojitos just like I do, huh? Lucky me." I muttered under my brea