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Chapter 13 - Are You So Low?

Emma Smith was pestered by Jack Davis to go to the hospital.

Jack Davis was very persistent. With just a little injury, he stayed in the hospital for two hours.

He sent Emma Smith home. It was already 9 p.m.

Emma Smith was in a bad mood, but she still apologized to Jack Davis: "I'm sorry for getting you involved today, Jack Davis."

Jack Davis's mood was more complicated than hers.

He thought that Emma Smith had broken up with Oliver Garcia and he would have a chance. But who knew that Liam Johnson would show up.

Although Liam Johnson was serious, he eyed Emma Smith up and down with his gaze in just a short while. Jack Davis wasn't blind and could clearly see it.

He didn't dare to compete openly with Liam Johnson.

The Johnson family had a superior status in City B, and Liam Johnson was a tough character. Although Jack Davis was serious about Emma Smith, he didn't want to risk his entire family to fulfill his love.

Jack Davis turned his head to look at Emma Smith.

He said in a joking tone: "Emma Smith, if in a few years we're both still single, consider me, okay?"

With Liam Johnson's hint earlier, Emma Smith guessed his thoughts to some extent.

She didn't want to harm Jack Davis.

Emma Smith shook her head and said: "Jack Davis, when my dad gets out, I should leave City B. I... I don't have such thoughts for now."

Jack Davis stared at her quietly.

Suddenly, he laughed, looking rather cute: "I was just joking! You took it seriously? It's a bit cold... Hurry up and go upstairs! Don't worry about your father's matter. I'll talk to my dad again."

Emma Smith was grateful that he didn't make it clear.

When Emma Smith got out of the car and left, Jack Davis suddenly called out to her: "Emma Smith!"

Emma Smith turned to look at him.

Jack Davis sat in the car and waved at her... Somehow, Emma Smith's eyes became a little moist.

She watched the car drive away before entering the entrance.

Probably the light bulb was broken. The light on the first floor was quite dim. Emma Smith took out her phone to turn on the flashlight.

Suddenly, her waist was hugged, and her lips were tightly covered by a warm palm.

In a flurry, she was dragged to the staircase of the safe passage.

"Um... Let me go!"

As she wished, the man's hand moved away, and紧接着 a warm thing covered her lips.

The familiar male scent made Emma Smith stunned.

It was Oliver Garcia...

Emma Smith bit and slapped him, "Slap!" and strangely, all the lights around turned on.

Emma Smith used all her strength. She leaned against the wall and panted desperately, like a dying little fish.

Oliver Garcia had a sullen face.

"Are you so low that anyone will do?"

Emma Smith raised her head, her eyes hot.

Instead of getting angry, she laughed: "Yes! I'm low! Anyone but you... Oliver Garcia, are you satisfied with this answer?"

Oliver Garcia's face became even more sullen.

He grabbed Emma Smith's neck with one hand, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

"How dare you!"

"Why wouldn't I dare? Oliver Garcia, you've hurt me so badly? What else wouldn't I dare?"

...

Oliver Garcia suddenly let her go.

He took out a box of cigarettes, but the box was empty. He crumpled it up and threw it on the ground, then looked at Emma Smith again: "Leave City B! I'll buy you a villa, and Uncle Smith will be fine!"

Emma Smith was shaking with anger.

She trembled her lips and questioned: "Did you set all this up just to make me your mistress? Oliver Garcia, you're so cruel!"

Oliver Garcia's expression was indifferent: "Emma Smith, it's no good going against me! I have plenty of ways to deal with you."

Aunt Mei appeared in the corridor, holding a mop in her hand.

She hit Oliver Garcia randomly.

Oliver Garcia maintained his dignity and didn't fight back against the woman.

Aunt Mei was out of breath and scolded.

"Son of a bitch! If you dare to harass Emma Smith again, I'll beat you to death!"

Emma Smith had tears in her eyes.

Aunt Mei turned around and said softly: "Our Smith family doesn't sell our daughter."

Opposite, Oliver Garcia gave a cold smile.

Oh! Doesn't sell the daughter...