Kelly’s POV
I didn’t mean to be rude, but I couldn’t help but frown when I saw Emily walking towards my direction. Thinking she came here to fight just like what Lexi did, I greeted her with a cold stare.
“What are you doing here?’’
She smiled sweetly and roamed her eyes around. Yara excused herself when I meaningfully glanced at her.
“I just wanna see what kind of woman you are,” Emily answered and comfortably sat on the chair in front of me.
I took a deep breath and stared at her with a creased forehead, “Just tell me what you want, Emily.”
She chuckled, “I want Klay. Can you give me what I want?”
Gritting my teeth, I pressed my lips together. Emily chuckled and crossed her legs. She’s wearing a very short skirt, almost revealing her panties.
“Come on, Kelly. I didn’t come here to fight. I just wanna know what makes you special. I wanna try to see what Klay has seen in you that he couldn’t see in me. That’s basically no beauty since I’m more beautiful than you.
