After Emily Hart returned to the castle, she hurried into the room and changed her panties.
Afterwards, she gave the dirty clothes to the maid to wash. As soon as she sat down, Mrs. Carter hurriedly brought her a cup of hot brown sugar water.
After she gulped down the drink, she immediately went looking for Ethan Lyle, as she wanted to prevent him from sending anyone to attack Mason Crane.
"Mrs. Carter, where is Brother Yaosi?" Emily Hart went out to look around and finally came back to ask Mrs. Carter.
"Ms. Xin'er, Mr. Liao is in the study on the second floor." Mrs. Carter put down the fruit and answered respectfully.
Emily Hart rushed to the second floor again. Just as she reached the door of the study and was about to push it open, she heard a voice inside...
"Mr. Liao, the man who touched Miss Emily Hart is Mason Crane, the only son of the Rengong family."
"A bunch of rubbish! Have you forgotten what the master told you? No man can get close to Xin'er, and now you let other men touch her waist. Don't you want to live?"
Ethan Lyle's voice was extremely inconsistent with his usual gentle appearance. Emily Hart's hair stood on end when she heard it. She really didn't understand why Uncle Li didn't let other men get close to her?
"Boss Liao, if it was anyone else, we would definitely beat him up as a warning, but you know that man is the treasure of the Ren Gong family. Without your order, none of us dare to confront the Ren Gong family easily."
Emily Hart could clearly hear that they didn't dare to do anything to Mason Crane!
Seeing this, Emily Hart's lips curled up into a smile. Finally, someone dared to go against Uncle Li. So if she chatted and played with that boy, nothing would happen to them.
"You guys should keep a close eye on her from now on. Don't let that Mason Crane get close to Miss Emily Hart again. If the gentleman finds out, none of us will have a good life."
Ethan Lyle had taken every precaution, but he had not expected Mason Crane to approach Emily Hart. He now had to clean up the mess and not let Si Ye get angry.
"Yes." The bodyguard obeyed respectfully.
Humph! You don't want me to play with my classmates, right?
You don't want me to make friends, right?
You don't dare to do anything to Mason Crane, right?
Then I would just make friends with that man.
Emily Hart was most annoyed that Uncle Li always used violence to solve problems. Before, whenever she talked too much to any male classmate, he would beat them so much that they were afraid to get close to her, making her a plague on campus.
In this case…
Emily Hart's lips curled up into a mischievous and meaningful smile.
"The six months since the master left has been the most mischievous for Miss Emily Hart. You must be on guard against her cleverness and not let her slip away under your noses." Ethan Lyle was always a little worried. That girl's cleverness was hard to guard against.
"yes."
"If Miss Emily Hart runs away, I won't be willing to do anything to her, but I believe everyone present will remember your punishment, right?" Ethan Lyle warned Zhou Xiang again for his sake.
"Mr. Liao, we all understand." The bodyguards looked at each other, all covered in dust and dirt. They were supposed to be dealing with a young girl, but she always managed to make fun of them.
Emily Hart covered her mouth and giggled. These fat and big-eared bodyguards looked mighty and majestic, but when it came to playing games, they were all as timid as mice. It was really fun to watch.
"All of you go out." Ethan Lyle gave a faint order and sat down with his head down.
When Emily Hart heard that the bodyguards were about to leave, she hurried to evacuate, and as she turned around, she slipped.
"boom!"
"Ah--" Emily Hart felt as if all her bones were about to fall apart. For a moment, she was in so much pain that her face was distorted.
"Xin'er..."
Ethan Lyle rushed out of the study upon hearing the noise. He looked at Emily Hart crawling on the ground, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately pulled her into his arms. The servant came over with a medicine box.
"It hurts..." Emily Hart looked at her swollen thigh, tears streaming down her face, pouting in grievance.
"Why are you running in such a hurry?" Ethan Lyle looked at Emily Hart's bleeding leg. He personally took the medical kit to treat her wound. Every time he touched her, she would cry out.
"I miss Uncle Li. Where is he? Doesn't he want Xin'er anymore?" Emily Hart felt mixed emotions at the moment. She missed Uncle Li's gentleness and his presence more and more.
"Be good, don't cry." Ethan Lyle's heart ached when he heard her calling out Alexander Knight's name, but his movements were gentle again and again for fear of hurting her.
"Does Uncle Li have a woman outside?" Emily Hart asked her husband's secret like a wife. Tears of grievance welled up in her eyes and she lowered her head to question Ethan Lyle who was applying medicine.
He paused and his eyes darkened. "Tell me, Xin'er, do you hope that Uncle Li has a woman outside?"
When asked by Ethan Lyle, Emily Hart hesitated. She lowered her head and said, "Brother Yaosi, I think I am too selfish! I hope Uncle Li's love belongs to me alone."
Ethan Lyle's heart twitched violently a few times. He laughed at his own reaction at the moment. No matter who Emily Hart loved, her heart could only belong to Alexander Knight. Isn't it good that her heart belonged to him now?
"I'll carry you back to your room to sleep." After Ethan Lyle bandaged Emily Hart's wound, he held her in his arms and strode towards the room.
"Brother Yaosi, I miss Uncle Li..."
Emily Hart lay on the large, empty bed and began to miss the warmth of Uncle Li by her side. She cried softly.
"Fall asleep, and Uncle Li will be back." Ethan Lyle reached out to push back Emily Hart's hair, covered her with the quilt, then stood up and left her bedroom dejectedly.
The second night that Alexander Knight was away from Emily Hart, her tears still soaked her pillow.
Nightfall.
"Uncle Li, it hurts..."
Emily Hart felt someone pressing on her while she was sleeping, touching her injured leg. Her tear-stained face wrinkled and she reached out to push him away in a daze.
"Xin'er, do you miss me?" A familiar, gentle and magnetic voice sounded. Emily Hart excitedly hugged the person on her body. Finally, she found her warmth and buried her head in his arms.
"Have you thought about it?"
In the dream, his voice was extremely realistic, and she could clearly feel his big palm straightening her little face.
"I want... um... uncle..."
As soon as Emily Hart opened her mouth, someone blocked her lips. She had difficulty breathing and her face turned red.
"Uncle Li, stop it, it's too itchy!" Emily Hart felt that this dream was more and more real. Her pajamas were torn apart, and she could clearly feel Uncle Li's lips wantonly...