Emily chuckled and pulled her hand back. There seemed to be no fluctuation in Yammi's words.

"It doesn't matter. I'll have more opportunities in the future. Yammi, you should hurry up now."

Yammi's face suddenly changed. The staff around her all lowered their heads and pretended not to hear her. It's no wonder that Yammi's face was ugly. In recent years, the people around Eason Wills had changed. At that time, they might disappear in the entertainment circle in a twinkling of an eye. They were a little self-conscious and devoted themselves to serving him and reaping more benefits. No matter how many women changed, Emily was the only one who stayed with Eason Wills, Even if Eason Wills doesn't seem to care about her.

Yammi she turned away with a slight cold hum. Emily was not annoyed by her disrespect, and closed her eyes to continue to recall her lines.

The next scene is the performance in which Yammi's heroine loses control of her emotions after she knows that her best friend destroys her love.

However, Yammi really can't play the look of the heroine who can't believe it and is mixed with grief and pain in the rain. She has been playing for many times.

Emily's umbrella was thrown aside. It was so cold in the artificial rain that she had no choice but to ask the director to put forward her ideas.

The director looked at Emily in disbelief, but had no choice but to hesitate to agree. No one saw the dialogue between them.

When Yammi heard that the director had changed the part of the play, her eyes flashed with ecstasy. Standing opposite her, Emily felt a little funny. She gently rubbed her belly with one hand. When she got cold, it was very painful. She really had no strength to hold againstYammi.

"action!"

"action!"

"Yes, that woman is me!"

"Pa!" The heavy slap threw on Emily's face, which immediately became red and swollen.

Yammi also seemed to be frightened by the strength in her hands. She was stunned and forgot her lines.

"Yammi! What are you doing!" The director shouted angrily.

Yammi responded and hurriedly apologized.

"Sister Emily, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to."

Emily licked the bloody sweetness of her mouth, frowned and shook her head lightly.

"It doesn't matter. Do it again!"

"Pa!" Another slap, so Yan's body shook again.

"Why did you become like this?" Yammi covers her chest and looks at Emily with grief. "You... You... Sorry, sorry, what's the next sentence?"

The director's face is already black and ugly. Even if outsiders see that Yammi is a popular person around Eason Wills, she is a veteran in the entertainment circle. Emily, no matter how good tempered she is, can't treat her like this.

However, when the director wanted to stop , she was stopped by Emily's eyes. He immediately understood and considered again.

"Pa..."

"Why did you become like this? You are my best friend! I'm sorry, director. I don't feel the right mood about this."

"Pa..."

"Oh, I'm sorry, sister Emily. My nails are too long and I've scratched your face."

"Pa..."

Emily didn't count how many slaps she got on her face. Until her cheeks became numb, Yammi finished her lines.

Emily shook her body and watched Yammi get into the nanny car surrounded by the staff. However, a meaningful smile came out from the corner of her mouth. She gently lowered her eyelids and looked like she had been bullied. The assistant rushed up and put ice on her. The director also came to check her wound.

"Tell..." why? After all, the director did not say what he said. It is generally acknowledged in the circle that Emily has a good temper. The director received a lot of benefits from Emily when she was not well-known. Now, he has mixed feelings when she looks like this.

"I have my own considerations. You can rest assured that it will not affect you." Emily's lips hurt when she spoke, and her speech was a little vague. Emily didn't say this to make people feel relieved. If anyone knew her, she was never the one who couldn't fight back. It was just that the time had not come.

The director sighed and left. Emily changed into dry clothes, and her face was covered with ice all the time, but she still couldn't meet others..

Back at the villa, Emily told her assistant and servant not to talk much, so she went upstairs alone. She took a hot bath, drank the ginger soup,she did not eat, and went to bed early.

Her cheek ached, and she thought vaguely that she had an excuse to have a good rest for a few days.

The door of the bedroom was suddenly opened, and Emily was immediately awakened from her shallow sleep. In the dark, she saw the familiar figure. Her tall body was tired and lying on the bed and took her into her arms. She was relieved.

Emily was surprised. Eason Wills would not stay with her for two nights in a row, but she was so dizzy that she didn't think about it. She curled up in his arms.

Emily rarely wakes up naturally after sleeping. She doesn't know who has pulled the curtain. The sun is all over the ground. She opens her eyes in a daze, but she is startled by the movement of someone turning over behind her.

Eason Wills gently touched Emily's hair. The soft and cool feeling was very good. He could not help but take the woman in his arms and kiss her forehead.

As usual, this move was very useful. Emily rubbed his chin like a cat. But today, Emily did not move at all.

.

Eason Wills turned Emily over to face him, but his eyes narrowed when he saw the purple marks on Emily's face.

"What's the matter?"

Emily's eyes drooped. She didn't expect that Eason Wills would come last night. Then the traces on her face immediately seemed to show off. This effect was not what she wanted.

"I just shot a scene yesterday."

"Who slapped you?"

"... Yammi."

As expected, Eason Wills looked at her without saying anything, and naturally he would think more about it. The injury on Emily's face was too obvious. She gave the Yammiding role to Yammi only yesterday. Today, Emily was pitifully injured by Yammi. If it was not a bitter trick for grabbing the role, it would be a coincidence.

However, when he saw Emily's gentle face with drooping eyebrows, he immediately dispelled his doubts. After all, Emily could not know whether he would stay here last night. It was just a whim.

He gently touched the scar on Emily's face, and her slight evasion made his heart soft.

"Don't worry. I'll deal with Yammi. No one can bully you." He gently took Emily into his arms and gently touched the bruises on her face. "I'll accompany you to the hospital.

Emily shook her head and smiled.

"No, thanks. I'll be very happy as long as you can stay here with me for one day."

Eason Wills gently touched her delicate nose and said in a tone that he didn't realize his love for her.

"Little greedy boy."

Leaning against Eason Wills's chest, Emily was in a trance for a moment, but soon she forgot her love. After all, she had been with this man for five years. It was cYammir that if he really showed his le or occasionally acted on him. A lover like them could never get the so-called love, but if people's heart was so easy to control, it would not be called human's heart

"Miss Emily, Mr.Wills said that you were the heroine of the play. He has solved the problem of the investor."

Looking at the phone in her hand, Emily was in a daze for a while. She smiled sarcastically and played with the U disk in her hand. It was really unexpected.

The U disk was exactly the video that was secretly shot when Emily and her opponent were in the play that day. She had planned to grab back what belonged to her on her own and destroy Yammi by the way, but she did not expect that Eason Wills would help her solve it, which she did not dare to imagine.

The relationship between Eason Wills and her could not be described as a secret relationship. Her mother had owed a lot of gambling debts in the past, kneeling in front of her, crying and begging her. How could she have money to pay back when she was still in school? The only thing she had was her young body and her beautiful face. She was forced by her creditor to send her bed up to Eason to please this man who called for help, Just because he said "stay" lightly, she would not be gang raped. From then on, she would stay with him, but from beginning to end, she did not dare to expect much from Eason.

But now, it had been five years. To her surprise, Emily found that she was not as desireless as she thought. She was a little tired.

She put the U disk aside and was about to watch today's play when the door of the dressing room was pushed open.

At first, Yammi was full of anger, but when she walked towards Emily, she adjusted her expression and looked down at her.

"You are really something. I've underestimated you, Emily."

Emily slightly twitched the corners of her mouth, turned around and looked at herself in the dressing mirror, wearing her lipstick.

"I can't afford to call you sister. Although I started my career earlier than you, I'm one year younger than you."

Emily had played a small role in the entertainment circle since she was a teenager. She was a familiar face in the screen, so people often ignored that she was not very old.

Yammi giggled and stared at the back of Emily.

"So what? You've been staying with Eason Wills for so many years, but you've only been like this. If you want to play a role, you still need to use all means to take it away. It's a failure."

Emily didn't get angry at all and put the lipstick away indifferently.

"Yes, I'm a loser. I can't get what I want with just a few words to please Eason." She looked into Yammi's eyes through the mirror. "Then, as a successful man, why are you standing in my dressing room?"

She felt like she was powerless. No matter what she said or did, it seemed that she couldn't hurt Emily, and her anger was even stronger. All of a sudden, she seemed to think of something, and a complacent smile appeared on her face. She gently Leaned against the door frame, crossed her arms over her chest, and said in a tone of freude.

"Of course not. I'm here to tell Emily a good news."

Emily still didn't want to talk to her. In the past, Eason Wills's mistress often came to harass her, and she had already been used to how to face their sarcastic remarks. As a matter of fact, Yammi was still too shallow, and she could easily find fault with her. As long as she "unintentionally" lost the U disk, it was only a matter of time for her to continue in the entertainment circle.

"I don't know, Emily. You are not well-informed, but I heard that Mr. Wills seemed to be engaged last night." Yammi looked at Emily worriedly. "So I came here to ask you about it. Ah... But I seem to have seen it on the headline of the entertainment news today. It should be true."

Everything around Emily seemed to have stopped, and even her breath stopped for a moment.

The door of the dressing room was opened again. Hearing the sound, she adjusted her expression, but the smile at the corners of her mouth was a little unnatural.

"Why are you here?"

"I'll take you to dinner."

Eason Wills glanced at the door lightly, which made her face turn pale in an instant.

"Mr. Wills... I..." Yammi bit her lips, with tears in her eyes."

"Haven't I taught you enough lessons? Why are you here?"

Eason Wills's eyes were as calm as an ancient well, but Yammi felt coldness.

"I..."

"Get out!" Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Eason Wills coldly. With tears in her eyes, she gave Emily a vicious look and left angrily.

There was a moment of silence in the dressing room. After a while, Emily Bonny broke the silence with a smile.

"Eason Wills, wait for me in the car. I'll change my costume first."

Eason Wills didn't say anything. He took a look at Emily, turned around and left.

Emily turned around and looked at herself in the mirror. It seemed that she was trying to smile, but soon she couldn't. She was crying, heartbroken. She touched her face, but it was cold somehow.

The news of the marriage between the Wills family and the Allen family soon spread all over the city. Emily also saw the photo of the eldest daughter of the Allen family on the Internet. She was outstanding and proud, with excellent education background and beautiful appearance. The two often went to places together, and the couple seemed to be in a passionate love. Emily knew that she would soon see the real face of Linda.

Emily didn't wait long. She lay in the courtyard of her villa, reciting the lines. The green shade gave her a shade of cool. She bought it with all her savings over the years. No matter how tired she was, this was her home.

At the gate of the villa, there was a low-key brand but expensive car. Emily knew this kind of car. There were so many powerful people in the big city, but she couldn't find three of them. Two of them were Eason Wills's. obviously, this was one of them.

Linda Allen, with exquisite makeup and tall figure, stood at the door of the villa and saw the pale woman looking at her blankly.

She was as proud as a white swan, with her slender and white neck slightly raised. Even if she did not show her expression, it could be seen that she was disdainful of this place.

Linda Allen disdained to deal with these kinds of women who didn't sell themselves, but since she was the future hostess of the Wills family, she had to bear the disgust to deal with them.

Emily immediately guessed who it was. She sat up straight. Even if she was white and not powdered, she was no match for the well-dressed Linda Allen.

"I'm sure you know why I'm here today." Linda Allen came straight to the point and looked down at Emily. "Men like Eason Wills are more or less surrounded by some women, but they don't care about me. It's understandable. But that was in the past. Now that I'm with him, I won't tolerate the unrealistic fantasies of immoral people around him."

Emily slowly put down the script book in her hand and raised her face to look at Linda Allen.

"I've heard of your name, Miss Allen. But since you came here to see me today, you must know that I will never give up just because of your words."

Linda Allen didn't know why this shameless woman was so shameless to say such words in front of her husband.

"Of course I am well prepared. I know women like you can't be solved simply with money. Since you still don't give up, then listen to this carefully."

Linda Allen threw her a recorder pen. Emily caught it in a hurry. When she opened it, her hand suddenly trembled imperceptibly.

"Eason Wills, you know me. Since you want me to marry into the Wills family, I can't tolerate the people around you."

"Those women are just playthings. Since you can't stand them, I'll let you get rid of them." Eason Wills's voice was full of love that Emily had never heard before.

"Where is the actress called Emily? I heard that she has been with you for five years and asked me to get rid of her... Will you be willing to do that?"

Eason Wills sneered.

"That woman doesn't even deserve to be a plaything. I keep her only in order to save trouble. It's up to you."

Emily didn't know how she faced Linda Allen. She only knew that she was still choking with sobs and was unwilling to compromise. She looked at Linda Allen stubbornly.

"I don't believe it. Since you want me to Leave, let Eason Wills tell me in person."

Linda Allen's eyes were a little cold. She didn't expect that Emily would be so difficult to deal with. She disdained to have too much entanglement with such a woman. She looked at Emily up and down, with pride and contempt on her face.

"Take care of yourself."

Emily didn't know how she had spent those days. She was waiting desperately for Eason Wills's answer, but she didn't even see him. According to the entertainment news, he must have been busy with the engagement ceremony recently and hadn't thought of her existence at all.

Emily didn't know why she was so obsessed with Eason Wills. In this circle, she never wanted to be rich and powerful, as long as she could act peacefully. But just this was an extravagant hope, and the entertainment circle was never a clean place.

But it was different as long as she stayed with Eason Wills. When he just took her out of the dirty crowd in the club, she was possessed and quietly snuggled up to him, regardless of the wind and rain outside.

When Emily thought that Linda Allen might have forgotten her, there was a news on the Internet before she could breathe a sigh of relief.

"An unknown actress is willing to serve her sugar daddy for five years and dream of marrying a rich man." The story was well made up, as if it was real. There were also a few blurry pictures of sneak photos below. Unexpectedly, the heroine's face could be seen, and it was exactly Emily.

Her phone kept vibrating, and her agent kept bombarding her phone. Even the scene of her shooting was tightly surrounded by reporters. Emily knew that this was the reason why Linda Allen was late. She just didn't expect that a small actress like her could afford to be so popular.

She smiled bitterly. Perhaps this was the most famous time in the entertainment circle for so many years.

She slid the screen of her mobile phone and looked at the comments of the netizens, her hands constantly trembling. How could she be cursed by so many people she didn't know.

But she couldn't be destroyed like this.

With a delicate make-up and a long red dress, she drew a perfect outline of her body. With a bright smile that she had never disdained on her face, she walked into the club.

She knew that Eason Wills was here for business today, and today might be her last chance.

The membership system of the night club made people who came and went here either rich or powerful. Emily attracted many people's attention along the way, but when she found that Emily stopped at the door of the innermost box, she withdrew all her evil thoughts in fear.

The door of the box was opened. Seeing the amazement in the men's eyes, Emily felt a little relieved. But when she saw the cold eyes of Eason Wills who was surrounded by the crowd, she felt a chill in her heart. He never liked her to have anything to do with him in public.

Biting her lips, Emily smiled bitterly in her heart. Anyway, she would die if she didn't come. There might be a chance of survival if she came.

"Eason Wills..." the room was quiet. Under the gaze of the crowd, Emily walked up to him.

The two women, Emily, who were Leaning against Eason Wills, looked very familiar. They were from two girls group,which had been boomed by the company. One was pure and the other was enchanting. At this time, she looked at her with hostility.

After a long time, Eason finally sighed, pushed away the two unwilling women beside him and pulled Emily into his arms.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became lively. Emily lowered her eyes and poured wine for Eason Wills obediently.

"Mr. Wills, if I'm not mistaken, is this star called Emily?" The man sitting next to Eason Wills opened his mouth inexplicably. He was fat, but his eyes wandered around Emily's thighs.

Eason Wills raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Oh? I didn't expect Frank to be interested in the entertainment circle?"

"Oh, by the way, the woman beside Mr. Wills is so beautiful that you can know her name even if you have a glance on the Internet."

Emily, who was pouring wine, suddenly stopped and pretended as if nothing had happened. Unexpectedly, the two men saw her every move.

Eason Wills gently lifted Emily's chin with his slender fingers, as if he was displaying a commodity, so that Frank could see Emily's face more clearly.