On morning, Emigo White was woken up by the phone call.

"Learn from Nicola and be better."

"Grandpa, I know."

After hanging up the phone, Emigo had no choice but to get up. After binding up her breast, she washed and rushed to the company.

When she was drinking a cup of coffee with her legs crossed, the door of the office opened.

She saw a pair of shiny black leather shoes, long legs, and then a cold face of Nicola.

The coldness now was totally different from the passion of that night.

When Emigo was distracted, a big hand with distinct joints held a document in front of her.

His voice was calm and arrogant.

"This is the next cooperation project. Have a good look."

Hearing that, Emigo White came to her senses and took it over. She had been used to it for many years. She quickly put herself in the position of Mr. White. While looking through it, she smiled and said, "brother Nicola, it's really a pity for such a powerful man to handle such a small matter."

Glancing at the man's white hands which could see the blood vessels, Nicola frowned. How could a man looked so weak?

The two families had been friends for generations. Because of the mysterious death of his father and brother, he knew clearly that the other party's identity in the White family was embarrassing and eye-catching.

But he was a head shorter than him. Didn't the White family give him food?

He nodded coldly and took out the pendant from his pocket. "Is it yours?"

Emigo White's heart tightened and she couldn't help but cry in her heart, 'here it is!'! It's coming!

Her heart beat fast. She forced herself to calm down and took the pendant, pretending to be surprised. "It's mine. Half a month ago, a woman took it away at the night club. I was worried about how to explain it to Grandpa. I didn't expect that you picked it up."

Nicola Goden's brows furrowed more tightly. Was the woman stealing that night a thief?

And what's more, the woman could take away everything that was close to her. How intimate were they?

How could her second uncle and aunt want to marry a bad man?

His eyes gradually turned cold. He knocked on the table and said indifferently, "if you want to learn something, it's not enough to sit in the office."

After saying that, he turned around quickly.

Emigo chased after him nervously.

In the next few days, she worked with Nicola.

In the past few days, she only felt tired.

Having nothing else to do, she dialed Cecy Goden's number.

"Your cousin seems to dislike me. I have something to discuss with you. When will you take him away?"

"Believe it or not, I'll take him away this morning, and my parents will come to your house tonight to discuss our marriage. No way, I can't do it!" Cecy Goden refused without hesitation.

'if she hadn't set me up first, how could Nicola Goden come to me?

After a long time, Cecy Goden said in a guilty tone, "how about I come to you now and take you a day off? For the sake of my parents, I think my cousin will agree."

Emigo sighed, "Okay, hurry up..."

"It's too troublesome to put on makeup and change clothes. How about this? Call me sister and I'll save you in danger, okay?" Cecy Goden grinned and rubbed her hands, waiting for her answer.

She was lost in thought. Was there something wrong with a woman who always wanted others to call her sister?

She was silent for a while, and then she pinched her throat and said in the softest voice, "good sister, come on, okay?"

At the other end of the phone, Cecy Goden's scalp tingled. She couldn't help saying, "don't speak in such a tone in the future. You really sound like a woman

Then she hung up the phone.

She put down her phone and saw a pair of shiny leather shoes.

Then she looked up at Nicola's increasingly cold face.

The corners of her eyes twitched for two times. She forced a smile and said, "Nicola, what can I do for you?"

Nicola's eyes darkened. He felt that the voice just now was very similar to that of the woman that night

He frowned. How could a man act like a little woman.

Glancing at the thin body of him, he lowered his face and said calmly, "come with me."

He had no choice but since he is liked by his second uncle and aunt.

'I didn't inspect it until noon. Why did I have to go out in the morning? It seemed that he had worked overtime.

She sent a message to Cecy Goden in a hurry and followed him.

Half an hour later, looking at the vast race track, she was totally confused.

Nicola Goden was very fierce that night. They had sex for several times.She took great efforts to recover, but it was very painful there. She had endured it for the past few days. If she rode a horse... It would be so terrible!

She licked her dry lips and asked, "Nicola, what are we doing here?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a clear male voice sounded.

"Nicola Goden, what a handsome brother!"

Alex Ferve rode a black horse over.

A clear wind lifted the hem of her short hair and clothes, making her look more elegant.

They were all rich families in A city. Although others didn't know Alex Ferve, she knew him.

Alex Ferve, one of the four top families, stood out among his brothers and became the most likely one to inherit the Ferve family.

It was not simple.

Emigo White wavered her hands at Alex, and showed a smile"How are you, Mr. Ferve? "

In fact, she was 1.7 meter, tall among women, but the two men in front of him were more than 1.85 meter, which made them look at her more like looking at their younger brother.

Alex Ferve jumped off the horse and glanced at her face. He also laughed. "How did you get such a good brother, Nicola? "

"You two have a race." After saying that, he walked to the grandstand and sat down.

As a man, he should have some strength, at least... Look at the man.

Since he was too weak, he could only help.

With her eyelids twitching, she forced a smile and said, "I can't do it. I'd better not make a fool of myself in front of Mr. Ferve. If..."

"Your grandfather asked you to learn from me. If you are dissatisfied, you can tell him yourself." Nicola interrupted her calmly.

'if it works, I won't be here,' she thought.

"Let's go. At the worst, I'll let you go." Alex Ferve said with a bright smile. He was not bragging. His horsemanship was the best of the city.

At this point, Emigo White had no choice but to do as he was told.

She changed her clothes slowly and then came out slowly.

Standing in front of the dressing room, Alex Ferve liked his younger brother more. What an innocent and childish brother! All his family members were as good as this!

He leaned forward, patted her on the shoulder and joked, "you don't look like a man. You are not suitable to be with that old pervert, Nicola Goden. He only cares about work. Following him will make your life boring, understand?"

Unlike man, which rang the alarm bell, she patted her heart as usual and said, "I'm a real man! The length of a man doesn't depend on his height..."

"You mean the penis?" Alex Ferve couldn't help but glance down.

Emigo was speechless. She cursed the old lecher in her hear. She bit the bullet and said, "of course! May Nicola's is not as big as me!His is quite small while mine.!"

"What are you talking about?"

His magnetic voice sounded in his ears, but Emigo White felt that hell was coming.

She turned around quickly and forced a smile. "No, I'm praising you..."

"Praise me? I didn't expect..."

Taking a drag on his cigarette, Nicola said unhurriedly, "you have such a proud advantage. In that case, I'll compete with you."

Emigo felt like weeping but had no tears.

She said in a low voice, "I'm not good at it, Nicola. I'd bette..."

"You'll either race the horse, or compete the part that you think you're longer thanme..." Alex Ferve snickered. In his life, he could hear someone say that Nicola Goden like this. If he didn't have a race, he would regret for the rest of his life!

The corners of his mouth twitched crazily. Even if she wanted to compete, she did not have that thing.

With a whistle, two horses set off from the starting point.

Although she was not feeling well, the passion hidden in her heart was aroused in an instant.

It was rare for her to be so reckless.

Nicola was one lap ahead of them. He was good at riding, confident that he could win, and had the time to observe.

On the back of the horse, Emigo White smiled wildly and wantonly, which could be regarded as heroic.

Men should be like this at the worst.

"Nicola, you are almost caught up! You can't do that!" Alex Ferve clenched his fists into a trumpet, his face full of excitement.

Interesting! She thought it was her brother, but she didn't expect that his horsemanship could be as good as hers!

It was this roar that made his horse begin to be extremely manic.

The horse neighed and rushed forward desperately.

There was something wrong with the horse!

All the people present noticed that. Nicola's face darkened. Even though Emigo was good at riding, she was still weak. How could she control the horse?

He tightened the reins and drove the horse back.

Hearing the noise, Emigo White was alarmed.

She lived as a boy and gained a certain authority in the White family, but it also aroused the killing intent of second uncle and third uncle again.

After all, the only heir of the elder lady was very likely to obtain a large amount of heritage.

She had been assassinated countless times since she was a child, but she didn't expect that they could reach here!

She took a deep breath, covered her head with both hands, and jumped down at the right time.

Nicola Goden frowned, and Alex Ferve said bluntly, 'it's so stupid to jump off a horse. Does he think I'm powerful?'? She was so thin. Perhaps her hands or legs were broken

He focused his eyes on her and looked at her. After rolling on the ground for two circles, she got up!

"Are you okay?" Alex Ferve asked in surprise.

Emigo was patting the dust on his body. Hearing this, she was stunned for a moment. The next second, she held up her good hand and sighed, "I think it's a fracture. Nicola, my hand is inconvenient. Can I ask for a few days off?"

Nicola's eyes flashed. His opponent didn't seem to be injured.

Interesting.

"If you want to have a rest. Bring me the doctor's diagnosis record."

Then he took out his phone and dialed a number. "Someone did something to the horse race. Find out who it is."

"Yes, sir!"

'what's the doctor's diagnosis record? Their relations are just parters.Does he really take me as his boss?

Alex Ferve leaned over and said, "it's no wonder that uncle Goden..."

"Emigo White! Cousin!!" Cecy Goden came over in high heels and greeted them one by one.

Alex Ferve touched his nose and said crossly, "Miss, can you call my full name?"

Ignoring him, Cecy Goden held his arm and gave him a look as if he was her elder sister. Then she said to her cousin, "cousin,Emigo has made an appointment with me for dinner."

Hearing that, Nicola frowned. It seemed that Emigo White was not as simple ass he looked. Sh looked like a scumbag, but his cousin and elders thought he was a good man. Even if he wanted to interfere, he was powerless.

He nodded slightly, "go home early."

After saying that, he looked at Emigo White and said coldly, "at ten o'clock in the evening, I want the project plan. If you want to rest tomorrow, show me the doctor's diagnosis, or I can only tell your grandfather the truth."

With her ability, it would take her three hours to finish the work.

She could only bite the bullet and then nodded with a smile.

"Cousin, let's go." After greeting, Cecy Goden walked out arm in arm with Emigo White.

Nicola Goden looked at Emigo White, who was almost pressed on his cousin's body, with an unfriendly look in his eyes.

Sissy!

When they walked out of the race track, Cecy Goden pulled her and asked, "what's the doctor's diagnosis? Something happened today?"

"Can you get your cousin out of here? If it goes on like this, I will be on the verge of nervous breakdown."

"It's very simple. You can show that you are gay.With his character, he must be far away from you..."

Cecy Goden paused with a guilty conscience and changed the topic, "do you know who did it? Is it serious?"

Emigo's heart sank.Second uncle or third uncle? Who else would want him to die so tirelessly except them?

She shrugged and pretended not to care. "It's okay. Let's go to eat first."

After dinner, Emigo White sent Cecy Goden home, and then returned to his villa. He turned on the computer and finished the work in ten minutes. After setting it as a regular send, he logged in his own account.

With the continuous beep, the number of messages reached 99.

She clicked on the black and white picture of black eagle background.

"The latest task, Bermin's seal."

Bermin, an old rich man in A city.

The mission was getting more and more difficult.

As she complained, she replied.

"Okay."

As the night fell, she put on her wig, dressed up, and stepped into the night in her high heels.