Even though Lucas had warned Emma not to get drunk again, Emma still took the time to drink two cans of beer last night. Just like the previous night, she would only reach her motel after 2 am.
She found it difficult to sleep. The natural cycle in her body has changed, with her sleep schedule shifting so far. No matter what time she got to the motel, she would always stay awake until the dawn break.
Drinking two cans of beer didn’t help her either. Even worse, she hasn’t slept at all. And here she is in the morning, meeting with the lawyer to discuss her marital settlement issue.
“Emma?!” calls Elijah, noticing the oddity in Emma.
“Hey!” Lucas shakes her with an awry face.
It snaps Emma from her immersion in the realm of mind that is actually so empty. However, the expression on her face isn’t showing that much change.
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On the way to take Emma to the Morbid Motel, Lucas keeps trying to persuade Emma to go back to working at the pharmacy store owned by his family. Emma just keeps silent, not showing any interest in his offer. It’s already so clear to her that Lucas has no longer intention to take her as a wife. Or else, he wouldn’t persuade her to work anymore. At least, that’s what Emma expected from a rich man like him. “If you keep working until so late like this, it will be bad for your health. Not mentioning how your drinking habit has become so much worse recently. The pay is not that much either, compared to what you are going to get if you go back to your old job. Why don’t I take you to that pharmacy store now?” Lucas offers and he turns to her. And there Lucas finds Emma has already fallen asleep, leaning her body so low on the car seat. He can only shake his head with a long sigh, realizing he has been talking to himself so far. Not long after he is silent there driving the car without a
By giving Victor a trial to live independently, had put him into a hard life as a pizza delivery man for the past five years. Charles William could have intended to erase the naivety from his son. But the truth is, it actually gave a different effect on Victor. It did change Victor’s perspective about life, but in a different way than what Charles William expected. That naivety might still be inside him. Likewise with his humble and frugal lifestyle. Currently, Victor likes to treat himself to something else after the two suits and a pair of shoes he had just bought earlier. But he has no idea what to do and where he should spend the money that he easily earned at the auction. “Where should we go next?” he asks himself. It’s almost like the frugal mindset has been planted so deep into his DNA. Even though he intends to goof off, he still feels somewhat giddy in spending the money. As for him spending almost $2 million for Emma, it could be a slightly different story. Because he di
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The only reason Victor mentions Nancy’s name is because he knows that Nancy has more than adequate ability, capability, and educational background for the position. After all, he has learned that Nancy really understands the company more than any other employees at the marketing department. Victor has learned everything from the time he had spent with Nancy while he asked her to accompany him around. He has also learned that Nancy knows everyone and interacts with them well. Not in a formal way, but more like on a personal level as if she is friends with everyone. Of course, not with everyone. There are still two employees who show their discontent with Nancy’s current situation. “You see, she has what it takes to fill that position, and the best one among her peers. After all, I’ve also learned that she is also one of those few employees who got a scholarship contract from us during her college. Just like what I got for my study at Purdue University.” “I know the contract only bin
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