Seeing Robert's disdainful attitude towards her, it seemed that he didn't really like Miss Martin, but he didn't want her to lose face completely.
Sighing, Emma, who was convinced of this fact, became even bolder, laughing coquettishly beside Robert: "Robert, look at you! You made an appointment this morning but didn't tell me anything. I could have prepared too!"
The intimate tone seemed to indicate—the two of them were having an affair!
"No need," Robert suddenly changed his attitude, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were unmistakably cold and emotionless. "You've had enough work these days."
Though Emma knew that this concern was false, she could only pretend that everything was real and cooperate as best she could.
"Robert, if it wasn't for you yesterday …" Emma raised her eyebrows as she deliberately paused. Soon after, she gracefully shifted her petite waist and walked to the side to press a button.
