AAAAAAAAAAH! She knew that the man was a pervert, he was a big bad wolf how was he going to let go of such a good opportunity of taking advantage of her? Emma felt like killing the man, she was so pissed. He knew that she was not the original owner of the body, but he still went ahead and took advantage of her. This man was going to kill her with anger. She took a deep breath and reminded herself that the man had already seen the body countless times and that it was not the first time, they were legally married, so he did nothing wrong, she was even pregnant with his child, so it was nothing to be angry about.
Taking in deep breaths Emma finally calmed down. Then as if her child was also angry with what Robert did, the child kicked her stomach furiously then followed by her stomach rumbling. Well, maybe the child was just furious that mommy had not eaten anything yet and was starving like she was.
Emma went to the bathroom and took a bath, and when she walked into the walk-in closet, her jaw dropped yet again at how extravagant the man was. He was generous when it came to spending his money on his wife. This was the way of the rich. The walk-in closet had every type of clothes, clothes for all seasons with matching shoes. Bags and jewellery and all from famous brands, and some exclusive private designers who only designed for some big royal families.
They were even ball gowns. The delicate ball gowns with crystal-like beads on them were tightly well-kept in cloth bags used to hold wedding gowns or expensive gowns. It was something she had only dared to see in the magazines and rich top influencers show off on their TikTok videos in her previous life. She could as well make a living just by live streaming her walk-in closet, even the smallest handbag in there cost more than 1000 USD. Though Emma felt like she could spend the whole day in the walk-in closet to look around and try on every clothing, shoe and jewellery she still had to go down to eat as her stomach kept rumbling with hunger. Her little man inside could not take the hunger.
Ever since she transmigrated, even though the former owner of her body never went for an ultrasound to check the child's gender she has always felt that she was pregnant with a boy. She was a foodie, but she has been a much bigger foodie than her past self ever since she transmigrated into being her. Her skin was also so tender that one could count the pores on her skin. From her experience with the aunties, she was Neighbours with in her previous life she was sure that she was pregnant with a boy.
Emma kept it at the back of her mind and hurriedly went to freshen up before she went downstairs to fill her stomach.
Emma picked up a light green Chiffon long boho off-shoulder dress that had a slit on the right side from her knee all the way down.
Coming down the stairs she met Mr Simpson in the kitchen doorway who asked her what food she would like to eat and then went into the kitchen to tell the maids what to make and went back to show her to the dining room. The dining room was more of a hall than a dining room, it was big, and the table could seat 16 people at most.
The house was so huge, but it gave off a homely feeling especially the small living rooms in the house they gave off a feeling that even though the house was big you could sit in the small spaces and just think that you are in a two-bedroom apartment, the cut out was done great not just a huge hall put together as one living room which was great as there were only the two of them in the huge mansion as the butler drivers guards and maids stayed in the servant quarters villa just behind the mansion.
A maid came out to serve the dishes when Emma had taken her seat at the dining table. Emma recognized her as the one that was introduced to her as Magdalene. Behind her came the two nannies' all carrying with them a few steaming dishes. She was awed by how many dishes were made only for breakfast. They consisted of every type of breakfast dish, western and Eastern cuisine all combined. Emma's mouth became watery just by looking at the dishes she was almost drooling and could not wait to dig in.
Magdalene went ahead and served her then stoop up to a corner seeming like she was waiting on her, Emma looked at her and then at the others, the chefs had gone back to the kitchen and the rest were standing not far from her seeming like waiting on her to finish her food for them to clear the dishes. The bustler was not in sight.
Emma waved her had to call on Magdalene to move close to her, "What are you doing standing over there call the rest of them to come and eat together, I know you guys have not eaten yet it's still early and you must have been busy with other chores."
"No, no ma'am we will eat together later, we are just servants in the house it would be disrespectful to you and sir."
"So, you guys want to eat together but I have to eat alone, is that what you are trying to say."
Magdalene looked like she was about to cry" No, I never meant it that way, this is the rule, we dare not eat at the same table with you ma'am"
Emma frowned and called upon nanny Lisa and turned to talk to the fear-stricken Magdalene," Go call the butler for me."