The Spoiled Girl
o efforts to shower Jack with pleasantries. She had fought all the way to the top
body; he did not mind paying more attention to her. "W
. She was definitely the best choice for an ideal wife, but unfortunately, she had comple
about you, " Rose clung to Jac
thought you wanted something from me. If t
ou've read my mind again. It's actually just a little t
He raised his eyebrows and said, "
I have already entered the final round. But...I don'
participate in t
observed his exp
" Jack sneered, as the thought of Emi
long as it would help him further his quest f
als all stayed in their designated hotel rooms to prevent chances of cheating, for instance, they hiring surro
bed to get some rest. She got nervous thinking about all the famous jewelry de
t, since there were so many talented designe
knob interrupted Emily's thoughts. It alerted her vigil
he door, so that person outside the door wou
. Emily's eyes caught sight of a middle-aged man standing at the door as the door
ud
s of the competition. Emily had seen him once before. What impressed her
moment?' She could easily be su
. You are really talented..." Leo's flirtatious eyes locked
dge, but I think now is not the right time nor the right place for us
tion between us." A lewd smile, stretching from one ear to the ot
ay of getting rid of him, however, he did not give her m
in shock. Before she fell to the floor, Leo caug
se that you will be one of the top-three designers." Leo pull
to push his hands away, but it was not working. S
me a note in my room, as an invitation. I
te!" Emily refuted angrily. She knew that
u a superstar. Don't pl
ittle. He tightened his grip on her han
r other hand to slap Leo across the face. The s
like they were ready to explode; the fat on his face shook as if
to apply the same tactic she had used to deal with Jack. At that moment, she hea
uld look back to see who it was, he was knocked ov
arly, his own facial expression changed drast
. Fires of fury and hatred smouldered in the corners of his ey
e you to
o looked as pale as a porcelain doll. She feared that now everyone wa
rming on his forehead. Yet, he did not forget to attribute the respon
He knocked him on the ground and kept on kick
hands on her! The last person to lay hands on her was his nephew, Jack; he couldn't just kill his
ity and self-respect. He fell at Jacob's feet and be
e terrified and motionless. She had never witnesse
Mr. J
ld eyes, glancing at her. His apathetic glare cut
, "No, no, Mr. Jacob, you might kill him..
a moment to let ou
he was going to be forgiven, Jacob's expensive s
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