Marson's aunt slandered her for pushing her aunt's niece.
The grandmother wanted to deal with it according to family rules.
It was Marson who stood by her and believed in her firmly.
“I don't need to watch the surveillance video. I just need to believe that Jennie is a good girl and she will never hurt anyone.”
Time flew. Seven years have passed. The words remain the same, but the person had changed.
“Apologize? Okay, but stop the wedding.”
With those words, Emily's back teeth began to creak.
“Why do you make the decision for us? It's us who want to have the wedding, not you.” Marson looked gloomy as he said that. “Don't go too far.”
“I went too far?” Jennie tried hard not to let her tears fall. “Why not put your story online and let the whole network judge who went too far?”
Marson's expression became more and more displeased and after a while, he snorted coldly, “You’re on your own.”
After saying that, he carried Emily and walked straight past her. Emily's high heels rubbed against her shoulders faintly.
Jennie looked at the two affectionate figures from behind. She turned around and went back to the law firm and found Amanda.
“I changed my mind.” Jennie said word by word, “I apply to check all the property under Marson's name, as well as every penny he transferred to Emily over the years. I want to take it back.”
Amanda nodded approvingly.
**
At the mansion, Marson gently massaged Emily's ankle.
Emily wrapped her arms around the man's neck, sobbing non-stop. “Honey, I was so scared just now. My heart is still pounding.”
“That’s why, Emily, don’t make her angry anymore.”
Emily pouted and acted coquettishly, while Marson smiled, “Fine, let me heal you. How about I give you a villa?”
Emily's anger turned into joy, but she still pouted in dissatisfaction, “Then I'm going to stay out of here today?”
“No need, you can live wherever you want.”
The two of them did not notice that there was already an extra camera in the Rush Family's house.
After a while, Jennie's phone screen lit up.
“You hurt Emily's foot. She can't walk anymore. Stay at home for a day.”
Jennie saved the surveillance video and information.
Back at Rush’s house, she crossed out a number on the calendar. There were six days left until the circle was completed.
Hearing the noise, Marson came out of the guest room with Jennie hanging around his neck.
“What are you doing? What are you drawing a circle for?”
Jennie said coldly, “It's a lucky day.”
The day when the circle was drawn was the day she left, so how could it not be a lucky day?
Something seemed wrong. Marson felt that the woman in front of him seemed a little different.
Jennie returned to the bedroom and started packing her things. That busy work lasted for several hours.
As Jennie went downstairs, she saw Emily sitting in the restaurant in her pajamas with a blush on her face. Jennie guessed what she was going to do.
But then, she was expressionless and said, “The guest room is too small. It's better to stay in the master bedroom.”
The surveillance camera in the master bedroom was of higher definition and there was a microphone installed on the bed too. So, it would be easier for Jennie to get a proof.
Marson did not expect Jennie to give up her bedroom on her own initiative. Just as he was about to ask what was going on, Emily stood up and fell into his arms as if she had no bones.
“Marson, my legs are weak, please carry me upstairs.”
Marson's eyes darkened, he picked up Emily and walked upstairs.
Emily made a peace gesture towards Jennie.
As soon as he entered the bedroom, Marson felt something was wrong, as if it was much emptier.
When he looked more closely, it seemed that all of Jennie's things were gone.
