Ch. 186..190: Stay Around You Now And Forever (Hunter Jackson) Chapter 186-190
Chapter 186: I Will Choose My Own Marriage
"Mrs. Matriarch woke up in the afternoon. Her condition is stable now, but she is still weak."
She was also willing to care about Mrs. Matriarch, and Liam was at least gratified.
However, Wendy attempted suicide, and Emily seemed to have not mentioned a word about it.
She was determinedly cold towards Wendy.
Although Liam didn't like Wendy very much. After this accident, even if he didn't like her anymore, he could only respect Wendy.
The savior of Mrs. Matriarch was the most distinguished guest to the whole Jackson family!
What's more, she was still like this now.
"Mrs. Emily, Miss Wendy is in Wong River Pavilion. Are you going to see her?"
"Is she dead?" Emily asked.
Liam was taken aback and sighed helplessly, "Mrs. Emily, she's not joking. This time she committed suicide... really almost died."
"Then I'll go see her." Liam said it was not a joke, she also wanted to see if Wendy's acting skills had improved to a new level.
Unexpectedly, even Liam and Hunter couldn't see that she was pretending to commit suicide.
However, when she saw Wendy, Emily was still stunned.
She looked very pale and weak, as if she was about to die.
This was not acting. She really lost too much blood and almost died.
Peter said that when the maid found out that she had committed suicide, Wendy was already in shock.
If she was found a few minutes later, no one could save her.
Emily couldn't figure it out. She didn't understand.
Wendy really saved grandma and really suicided. Was this Wendy she knew?
"Did you think she was acting now?" The man standing at the door asked lightly.
Suddenly, Emily wanted to laugh.
Yes, she still felt that Wendy was acting, but this time, there was no flaw!
How could Wendy who was deliberately trying to steal a man from her, and finally arranged for a killer to kill her, became so vulnerable suddenly?
Was she not even afraid of death?
"Yes, I still think she's acting, and I don't have any sympathy for her."
She turned her head to meet Hunter's gaze, firmly, even, stubbornly!
Hunter did not speak. He fixed on her.
And what caught her eye, except for his habitually cold eyes, was the wound on his forehead.
The time of a day seemed like a lifetime.
She even forgot a bit, how they spent last night.
"I'm going back to rest." Emily walked past him.
Hunter didn't stop her, so she returned to her room smoothly.
And Hunter, still standing at the door of Wendy's ward. Maybe he was staring at the woman in a daze.
Locking herself in the bathroom, sitting under the warm water in the shower, Emily hugged her knees, and suddenly she felt a little bit sad and wanted to cry.
If she knew what the flaw was, even if there were all kinds of obstacles, she would definitely go to verify and expose!
But this time, she couldn't see anything wrong at all.
Everything seemed to be logical.
They all thought Wendy was kind. Now, even Hunter was beginning to pity Wendy, right?
She had never thought of being with Hunter, but she was not reconciled!
She was not reconciled to the person who had killed her in the previous life could get her wish and stay beside Hunter.
And she and that man... Oh, it really made people sad.
They vague affection had already flown away before she had figured out whether
it really existed.
The water from the shower fell from the top of her head, drenching her completely.
The chilly feeling made her feel extremely cold.
Hunter was not in Wendy's ward at this time.
Not long after Emily left, he also left. However, there was one more guest in WongRiver Pavilion tonight.
After the servant brought the tea, Mr. Patriarch waved his hand, and all the servants in the hall withdrew immediately.
Mr. Patriarch had something to say to Mr. Hunter. Who dared to stay?
Even Liam left.
Hunter was holding the cup, his long finger lightly stroked the rim of the cup, but
he didn't mean to drink.
This grandson was really outstanding.
Calm, wise, noble, like a prince, and like a king.
Even Mr. Patriarch appreciate Hunter a little.
Actually, Mr. Patriarch had almost never admired anyone in his life.
"How are you getting along with Emily?" he asked suddenly.
"Not bad." Hunter's answer was casual, but no one knew whether it was true or
not.
If it's just not bad, then try to let her go back to the Gale family."
Mr. Patriarch said directly, staring at Hunter's eyes. His gazes were sharp.
"Just give her compensation. Your grandma will not be too persistent now, she
has a better candidate in her heart."
"Did grandma tell you?" Hunter did not respond to his last words.
Raising his hand, Hunter drank all the tea in the cup.
The empty cup was squeezed in his palm. His movement was neat like controlling
everything.
"From the moment she was willing to live with Wendy, you should be able to see
that she prefers Wendy."
Hunter did not refute Mr. Patriarch's words.
Mr. Patriarch didn't know why Hunter's grandma liked Wendy, but Hunter knew.
Wendy was the granddaughter of Mrs. Matriarch. It was not fondness but responsibility.
"So, my marriage should be left to you to play around?" Hunter laughed, a little
coldly.
Mr. Patriarch knew Hunter would definitely be disgusted when he talked about it.
However, he had his reason.
"Originally, didn't you agreed to engage to make her happy? Now, I let you be with
Wendy and send Emily back just to make her happy."noveldrama
When Mr. Patriarch said these words, he was completely impersonal.
Of course, being personal was useless.
"What's more, now Wendy has become the Jackson family's benefactor. We must repay this favor."
"Then let Manson be engaged to her and pay it off for a lifetime."
Hunter put the cup on the table heavily, and there was a dull sound between the
cup and the table.
Mr. Patriarch frowned. He was a little angry, "You have feelings for Emily, right?"
Hunter did not speak. There was no need to report his private life to him.
Mr. Patriarch's face turned gloomy and his gazes were cold, "You should know
that feelings are of no value to the men in the Jackson family."
"So, what is grandma to you?"
"Responsibility."
Hunter stopped talking. He understood Mr. Patriarch's character. Maybe, it was
really just responsibility.
Mr. Patriarch had always been a responsible person, since it was a responsibility,
he must guard her forever.
So now, the Mrs. Matriarch looked very happy. After all, she had a husband who
cherished her.
But Hunter didn't want his life to be tied together because of responsibility.
"I will choose my marriage. It is my own business whether to marry Emily two years later."
His attitude was very clear and firm.
"From now on, no one should expect to interfere with my freedom of marriage."
Chapter 187: I Am A Little Tired
Mr. Patriarch looked unhappy.
His grandson had always been strong and never cared about such things like marriage.
Otherwise, he would not have been engaged to Emily before.
But now, he cared about it!
"You know, you will be the successor of Jackson Group," he said solemnly.
"This is just your thoughts." Hunter was a bit rebellious today.
In fact, he was indeed very strong, but if not necessary, he would not be too domineering in front of Mr. Patriarch.
For him, family was very important.
When he was at home, it was not the same as when he was outside.
"Do you really care about that girl so much?" Mr. Patriarch's eyes condensed.
Anger couldn't solve the problem. His deep face now made people unable to see through.
"I just don't like being controlled."
"Hunter, you should know that explaining in front of me means you are guilty."
Mr. Patriarch put down the cup, stood up and stared at him.
"I don't allow my best grandson to be swayed by a woman. You had better understand that I can't hurt you, but it doesn't mean I can't do anything to her."
Hunter held the cup again, his fingers tightening.
At the moment when Mr. Patriarch was about to leave, Hunter also stood up and said coldly, "If you dare to hurt my woman, I will dare to do something to your Jackson Group!"
"Hunter Jackson!"
Mr. Patriarch was so angry that he almost suffered from a heart attack.
He said furiously, "You are the child of the Jackson family!"
Hunter didn't speak, but the sentence just now obviously won't take it back.
"You are So Crazy for a woman!"
Mr. Patriarch pointed at him, his fingers trembling with anger.
"If you go on like this, you will definitely be ruined because of this woman. Even if
I don't do anything to her, when everyone discovers your weakness, most people will want to hurt her.'
Hunter was still expressionless, looking back at him coldly.
After all, Mr. Patriarch was not young anymore, he almost fell down because he was so angry.
He leaned on the back of the sofa to make himself stand up
He was looking at Hunter, apart from anger, there was disappointment in his gaze.
After a long while, Mr. Patriarch took a breath, and then he calmed down.
Looking at his most cherished grandson, a trace of pain passed in his eyes.
After a long while, he said dumbly, "Have you forgotten how your grandma died?"
Hunter's fingertips shook, and for an instant, a heavy chill passed through his heart!
If it was said that Mr. Patriarch was not born so unfeeling, then the only one who ever touched him was Hunter's grandmother.
Not Mrs. Matriarch now, but Hunter's real grandmother, Mr. Patriarch's first wife.
In fact, Hunter was too young at the time to remember what his grandma looked like back then.
But he didn't forget how grandma died, and no one in the Jackson family would forget it.
Love was too deep and became a burden.
Someone grasped your most fatal weakness, and could do whatever they wanted to you.
Back then, grandma was caught by Mr. Patriarch's enemies, and Mr. Patriarch almost died in order to save her.
It was Hunter's grandmother who didn't want to hurt Mr. Patriarch, and ended her life by herself.
She died in front of Mr. Patriarch in this way. She would rather die than let her beloved man die to save her.
Mr. Patriarch... saw his wife die in front of him with his own eyes.
From then on, Mr. Patriarch abandon affections. Jackson Group grew rapidly in the charge of him.
The enemy was completely taken over by him, but in this life, he could never find his favorite woman again.
Mrs. Matriarch was injured in order to save him. Therefore, Mr. Patriarch owed her a favor.
After marrying her, he fulfilled his duty as a husband and treated her very well.
But in fact, Mrs. Matriarch knew that his kindness to her was more of responsibility than love.
"Your love, for a woman, is not necessarily a gift. On the contrary, it may be a kind of harm!"
Mr. Patriarch tried to breath slowly. He calmed down.
Staring at Hunter who looked like him when he was young, he snorted, "What the Jackson family needs is a suitable Mrs. Jackson. You decide what you want to
do."
“But I have to remind you that if you don't care about her, she may live longer."
The Mr. Patriarch left, and only Hunter was left in the entire hall.
Liam stayed outside. Seeing Mr. Hunter in a bad mood, he didn't dare to come in
hastily.
Hunter had been standing in front of the sofa in the hall without sitting down. Liam didn't know what he was thinking about.
Hunter looked so gloomy that Liam felt really disturbed.
After a long time, Hunter went back upstairs alone.
When Emily came out of the bathroom, another figure appeared in the room.
She seemed to be accustomed to it and was not too surprised. She just didn't expect he would come back so quickly.
She thought that he would spend more time with Wendy in the ward. After all, she
was now the great benefactor of the Jackson family.
"Should you give me an explanation?"
Hunter's voice was even colder than usual while sitting on the chair.
"Do you want me to explain why I don't care about Wendy, or why I was with
Henry?"
Holding a dry towel, Emily wiped the drops of water on her head while walking to the desk with her back facing him.
"I didn't care about Wendy. There is nothing to explain about this. I never conceal
my dislike of her."
Anyway, this was something everyone knew.
However, Wendy, who was still shameless, wanted to pretend to be close with
her, which really embarrassed her.
"As for why Henry and I were together, this is related to work, I don't want to
explain."
"Don't want to explain?" Well, this girl was so bold now!
"Mr. Hunter, do you have a lot of things yourself and don't want to explain to me?"noveldrama
Emily looked back at him. She was not humble or arrogant, but made people not
angry.
In fact, he didn't want to be angry tonight.
He was just in a bad mood.
He stood up suddenly. Emily felt insecure, and stepped back immediately.
This was completely an instinctive reaction, but all the expressions and
movements were noticed by Hunter.
"Am I so terrible?" Somehow, Henry felt better now.
The girl's reaction was a little bit funny.
Emily suspected that she was wrong. Was it smile that flashed across his eyes
just now?
However, Hunter looked so gloomy, how could he smile?
Besides, she didn't say anything. What could make him laugh?
"Come here." Hunter sat back in the chair again and looked at her.
He looked a little tired.
Originally, Emily thought that she shouldn't have walked to him. But it seemed that
she couldn't control her own legs, and she had already walked in front of him.
Hunter stretched out his hand suddenly and hugged her tightly before she had time to escape.
"Mr. Hunter..."
"lam a bit tired"
The man's low voice sounded hoarse, which was unspeakably sexy and
charming.
Her heart, like a small deer, accelerated its beating instantly.
Her hand fell on his shoulder. Originally, she was about to push him away, but
because of this sentence, she hugged his head gently.
"Since you are tired, rest early."
Chapter 188: What Are They Doing
There was nothing that couldn't be solved by a single night's sleep. If you couldn't, sleep twice more.
Of course, it referred to a simple sleep.
But tonight, it was not Emily who was resting on Hunter's arm. On the contrary, it was Hunter who was sleeping in her arms.
Her arms passed through his neck. Fortunately, her arm was too slender and basically did not bear too much pressure.
Although it was a bit numb after being pillowed by him for a long time, it was still within a tolerable range.
The most important thing was to let Hunter sleep in her arms, she took a pity on him.
He was in a bad mood, and she could know it easily.
But she was not in a good mood. Therefore, they couldn't say anything to comfort each other.
Now, just sleeping together peacefully.
They didn't do anything and didn't want to. It was just that Hunter slept in Emily's arm, and he reached out and hugged her waist.
With a simple movement, he fell asleep quickly. She also felt sleepy soon.
Even if they knew that many problems had not been resolved yet, and when they woke up tomorrow, they might be cold to
each other again.
But at least, tonight, they could sleep peacefully, right?
Emily's hand fell on his face. Her long fingers stroked along the bridge of his nose and his thin lips lightly.
She wanted to kiss him, but she didn't dare.
Finally, with a light kiss on his chin, Emily closed her eyes and hugged her arm.
.. Good night.
At midnight, Liam knocked on the door of the room suddenly.noveldrama
"Mr. Hunter, Miss Wendy is awake."
When Hunter woke up from his dream, it was already Liam's third knock on the door.
If it hadn't been for Hunter's command that Liam had to notify him immediately when Wendy woke up, Liam would not dare to
disturb him at this time.
Hunter opened his eyes and found that he was still sleeping in Emily's arms.
He actually slept on her arm for several hours!
He had never tried to sleep like this in his memory!
It turned out to be like a child who hadn't grown up.
Emily's eyes moved. When she opened her eyes, Hunter sat up immediately, turning his face away from her.
Did she make a mistake in that glance? Hunter actually... blushed!
Emily was a little stunned, but understood it after thinking about it again.
Hunter was feeling "shy" because of his sleeping position last night, wasn't he?
When he slept, he was not uncomfortable at all, she saw him sleeping soundly.
Emily coughed slightly and wanted to get up.
After moving, she found that her arm was sour and numb, and she almost couldn't move.
"Ouch..." She couldn't help humming softly, frowning.
"Uncomfortable?" Hunter looked at her tangled little face, and then at the arm that had been pillowed by him for half the night.
It was so slender, as if it would break if you broke it gently.
Wouldn't it be uncomfortable for such a fragile arm to let him, a strong man, press for so long?
"Why don't you push me away?" When he pulled her arm up, the pain in her eyes could be clearly seen.
"You slept so soundly. I couldn't push you away," Emily muttered.
But in fact, she was reluctant to push him when she saw him sleeping so soundly.
Hunter put her arm on his lap and rubbed it gently.
His movement was not skillful. Obviously, he had never done it before.
However, after being pressed for so long, as long as her arm could relax, Emily felt very comfortable.
Suddenly, Emily couldn't help but hum softly.
Hunter's fingers paused. He could see the quilt on the girl's body was lifted by him.
She was wearing a conservative nightdress. She turned over several times on the bed, and now the nightdress was very messy.
Especially, Emily was in this position, lying on the bed, which showing her nice body.
Hunter felt hot when he just took a look at Emily.
As soon as Hunter felt thirsty, his voice became hoarse, "Moan in my bed, what
do you want to do?"
"What do you want to do?"
Emily blinked and looked at him, only to see him staring at her body.
Following his sight and looking down, Emily raised her hand to cover herself hurriedly. She wanted to turn around, but was pulled by Hunter and unable to turn.
She could only turn in his direction, so that she wouldn't let him look at her directly in a lying position.
Emily's little face flushed, and she said hurriedly, "I didn't want to do anything. You made me a little uncomfortable."
She wanted to withdraw her arm, but Hunter still held it, not letting go.
"Uncomfortable?" He thought it was because she was so comfortable that she would groan in his bed.
However, her arm was so soft that Hunter felt very good when touching it. He didn't want to let go.
"Mr. Hunter, Liam is waiting for you," Emily reminded.
Liam was indeed waiting for him.
After hearing the slight movement in the room, Liam did not continue knocking on
the door, knowing that they were awake.
Therefore, he waited quietly outside.
Hunter rubbed his eyebrows, seeming a little impatient.
But he still got out of bed, found a set of clothes at random, and opened the door
of the room.
"Mr. Hunter, Miss Wendy wakes up and has been calling your name,' Liam whispered.
Although his voice was very low, Emily, who was still sitting on the bed, could still hear his words.
She pretended not to care, pulled on the quilt and lay back on the bed, as if she didn't mean to care.
Hunter wanted to look back at her, but he didn't know what he wanted to see.
When he walked out, he still couldn't help turning his head and looking at the
slender figure on the bed.
"Wait till me come back."
Emily thought, "Wait till he come back..."
When Emily looked up at the door, the door was already closed.
Hunter and Liam left together. The sound insulation of the room was so good, and
the sound of footsteps in the corridor quickly disappeared completely.
Waiting for him to come back...? Emily didn't know if it made sense to wait.
Emily decided to trust Hunter once, lay back to bed. She continued to sleep and continued to wait.
But she couldn't sleep at all.
Wendy kept calling the name of Hunter when she woke up. This was something
that could be expected.
Emily thought, "What are they doing now?"
"Is Hunter comforting her and encouraging her to live bravely?"
"Or is Wendy crying and saying how miserable she is now and how much she
needs his pity?"
Emily decided not to think about it. However, all she thought about at this moment
was the picture of Wendy and Hunter cuddling together.
They were like intimate lovers... Bah!
Emily yanked up the quilt and put it on her head, stuffing herself in the quilt
completely.
She thought she could force herself to fall asleep. However, when she was almost
out of breath, she still couldn't fall asleep.
She really couldn't sleep!
Before suffocating herself, Emily opened the quilt and sat up.
Stop waiting!
But looking at the time, it was only ten minutes past.
It turned out that only ten minutes could be so long. She thought at least one hour
had passed.
What were they doing?
Emily wanted to leave but not reconciled. Hunter asked her to wait for him to
come back.
Finally, Emily lay back on the bed and looked at the white ceiling.
It was later and later. However, Emily felt more and more energetic and wasn't
sleepy at all.
After half an hour, she got off the bed, opened the spare laptop of Hunter, created
a new document, and continued to write the script.
However, she was always restless.
What were they doing?
Chapter 189: She Left
Emily left at 7 o'clock in the morning. When she left, Hunter still did not come back.
The five words "wait till I come back" became a nightmare for Emily.
She waited all night, from one to seven.
Finally, she sent the document to her mailbox and delete the original file.
She turned off the computer, left and never came back.
When Hunter came back, the room was empty and Emily was not here at all.
Liam walked beside him, but he didn't notice that Hunter stiffed at the door. He was still reporting.
"Mr. Hunter, I will let the assistant organize the content of the emergency video conference last night and give it to you later."
"However, there is such a serious problem in City L, don't you really want to take a look?"
Hunter went to see Wendy last night, but basically, he just spent a few minutes in Wendy's ward.
When he came out, he didn't expect to receive a call from the project manager in City L. There was a problem with the project and some personnel accidents occurred.
Mr. Hunter held a video conference temporarily. It finally ended after everyone talked about it just now.
According to the habit of Hunter, for such an important matter, he would fly to City L to check the situation personally.
But after the meeting just now, he didn't say anything and hurried back.
"Mr. Hunter..."
Liam finally found out that Hunter was wrong. He stood at the door, but didn't enter. Liam didn't know what he wanted to do.
Liam glanced inside quietly, and there was no one in the room... By the way, Mrs. Emily was here last night.
When Hunter left, he told Emily to wait for him to return.
But unexpectedly, Emily still... left.
At this moment, was Mr. Hunter disappointed?noveldrama
Liam stepped back a few steps and quietly called Butler Qin.
After a while, he walked to Hunter, looked at his back, and whispered, "Mrs. Emily is out."
Originally, Hunter was just standing by the door, maybe he didn't even know what he was thinking about.
After hearing what Liam said, he walked in and pulled the collar of his shirt.
"Mr. Hunter, that... City L..."
"Book a ticket and go there now."
Emily moved back to the school dormitory.
For six consecutive days, nothing special happened.
Hunter had not looked for her since that day.
Time went quickly, it was Friday.
This was the first game of the comic contest finals. The content of the game this morning was the script.
"This time it is too strict. No one could know who is the examiner. Furthermore, there is no chance to get in touch with him."
Lois was a little frustrated. No matter what game it was before, she always received some information.
But this time, there was no information.
She even had no idea about who the examiner was.
It could be seen how much the organizers attach importance to this competition and how strict the rules were.
"It doesn't matter. You have to believe in Emily. Can the script written by Emily be bad?"
Sally trusted Emily absolutely. It could be said that she was worshiping Emily blindly.
"It's okay, everyone doesn't know it, it's fair." Emily was packing his laptop handbag.
"I'm afraid that some people can get some information, but we can't." Joe said lightly.
"Impossible!" Lois looked unconvinced, "I can't find out the news, and they don't expect to hear it."
"Well, I believe your strength, but I really don't care about it."
Emily patted her shoulders, beckoning her to stay calm.
"It's just a difference of the thinking time. It's about to start. Don't be nervous, just relax."
Emily, who was going to take part in the match, comforted them.
The contestant had to write the script in the morning and draw the comics in the afternoon.
Sketching and coloring were in the next day.
As for the competition content of the last day, the rules hadn't come out.
Emily looked at Aryan who was sitting aside, "How are you doing? There is nothing uncomfortable today, right?"
Today was very important, the score of drawing was very important. There couldn't be anything wrong.
"It's okay." Aryan shook his head.
Joe said, "A few days earlier, it was very dangerous!"
"What's the danger?" Emily looked back at him abruptly. Why had she never heard of this?
Aryan glared at Joe before looking at Emily, "It's okay, a little accident."
Joe also knew that he had said the wrong thing, and shut up quickly.
But how could Emily give up so easily? Obviously, there were something that these two guys didn't want her to know.
However, they did not say, she could ask another person.
"Terry, tell me what happened?" During this time, Terry was always with Aryan except for class.
He was supposed to know what happened to Aryan.
Terry would always tell Emily everything unreservedly.
He said calmly, "It was just that some people wanted to make trouble, but they
were driven away by another group of people."
"Someone hassled you?"
Henry promised to protect Aryan, why would anyone come to make trouble?
"Were they powerful? Were there a lot of people?"
"They seemed to belong to an organization. There was also someone behind
helping us, so..."
Terry didn't care it at the time. He didn't care about the people behind them that
was helping them.
Emily was the fiancée of Mr. Hunter, and it was not surprising that Mr. Hunter sent someone to protect her in secret.
Emily nodded and did not continue to question.
After checking the date, she thought of something and looked at Aryan and said,
"Those who protect us will leave today."
The agreement between her and Henry was to end when the game began today.
The game would start in more than an hour, and they were already in Skyler University.
After entering the campus, it was supposed to be safe.
However, there was an old saying, "Better safe than sorry."
"Terry, you have to protect him."
"Now, you are the key protection object, right?"
Sally blinked at Emily, but didn't feel anything serious about the matter.
After all, there were nothing wrong recently.
"What trouble can I have?" Emily didn't care at all.
Her hands were not important. What the most important was her idea.
After all, if her hand was injured, she could let others wrote her thoughts at her
dictation.
Aryan was different. He was a wonderful painter. Shouldn't they protect his
hands?
"Come on, let me be quiet, I'll rest for a while." Emily lay on the table.
They were in the teaching building of Skyler University.
Today, for the convenience of the contestants, Skyler University had arranged a
classroom in the teaching building for each club that entered the finals.
There was a total of ten teams in the finals. Two teams would be eliminated in the
morning and two in the afternoon.
Only five teams could promote the next day.
And the five teams would have the final game day after tomorrow.
"Emily, I have received news about the judges."
After Lois answered the call, he said to everyone in a hurry immediately.
"Besides the officials in the Sharp Group, the heads of the animation department of Bentson University and the Skyler University, there is also a judge who was
added temporarily. He is from the Jackson Group."
Chapter 190: The Representative of The Jackson Group
The Jackson Group actually sent someone to be a judge. Why?
Lois did not know whether the news was true or not.
She looked at everyone and said, "I heard that the Jackson Group also wants to form an animation company. They come here this time to see if they can select the right team."
"The Jackson Group wants to form an animation company?"
Sally and the others felt excited suddenly!
Did it mean that they have more opportunities to be selected?
The Jackson Group and the Sharp Group, oh my god. Both of them were giants in Bentson City.
The two big business giants working together was undoubtedly great news for their teams.
There would be two more large animation companies in Bentson City. In the future, the animation industry could definitely develop rapidly in Bentson City.
"I heard that it is. It is said that someone in the Jackson family wants no do anime. As for who it is, I haven't received any news yet."
It was already great to hear about the news about this kind of big company.
"So," Sally glanced at Emily, knowing that some questions Emily were inconvenient to ask, and she was arrogant and reluctant to ask.
Sally didn't care, and asked, "Who is here on behalf of the Jackson Group this time?"
"I don't know yet, but it will be here today. We'll know when we will go out and have a look."
The Jackson Group was a very big company. It would only send a ministerial here to set a small animation company.
It was impossible for those C-levels to appear.
It was just about choosing a small school team. Even it was to choose the big team in the society, the C-levels wouldn't appear either.
Even the assistants of C-levels would come.
The classroom door was knocked suddenly, and Lois went over and chatted with the visitor.
Then she looked back at Emily and said, "Emily, they asked you to go over and register, it's almost done."
"Okay, I see." Emily answered and picked up her keyboard.
Because the plot script was written on the spot, and all the computers provided by
the organizer, the only thing everyone could bring was the keyboard.
"Protect Aryan." Before leaving, Emily warned specially.
"I will watch him. Sally, you follow Emily," Terry said.
"Okay." Sally took Emily's hand and walked out of the teaching building.
In order to make it easier to show off her skills today, Emily wore the loosest sports suit.
With long hair tied around the back of her head at random, coupled with the freckles on that face, she didn't look beautiful.
But at the entrance of the gymnasium, she ran into a glamorous person who was brilliant no matter where she went.
Wendy.
Wendy had recovered her strength after a week. She no longer looked sick.
Probably she was well-trained, and was in a good mood. Her face was ruddy and her elegant makeup made her look like a fairy.
Really beautiful!
At the entrance of the stadium, countless boys stopped to see her more.
Wendy also a student of Skyler University, but she didn't go back to school often recently.noveldrama
It was said that she had hired a private teacher. It would be even more difficult to see her at school in the future.
"Emily, are you coming to the competition too?"
Wendy looked at the keyboard in Emily's hand, her pink lips raised lightly. Her smile fascinated a large group of boys instantly.
"Why don't you tell me in advance when you come to participate? However, I am here today on behalf of the Jackson Group, so I can't give you my personal favors!"
Emily was expressionless, looking at the two bodyguards following her.
The Jackson Group! She turned out to be the representative sent by the Jackson Group.
After leaving home for a week, Emily didn't know what happened to the Jackson family or the Jackson Group.
However, Wendy actually entered the Jackson Group, which was indeed a bit beyond her expectation.
Wendy walked up to Emily. Someone remembered that both Wendy and Emily
were the ladies of the Gale family.
The two sisters walked together. Whether it was looks, dress or even temperament, they were not at the same level at all.
One was a fairy and the other was monster. The contrast was so sharp!
"Thank you. I entered the finals on my own. It doesn't make any difference to me whether there is any favoritism from you."
Emily glanced at her indifferently, then turned to leave.
Wendy smiled and said, "Do you know why the Jackson Group wants to set an animation company?"
Emily did not speak, but stopped.
"Because I like it, I want to make anime, Hunter allocated money to me to start an animation company."
Wendy was really in a good mood, and her voice was indescribably gentle.
She was like an eye-catching and beautiful pearl, exuding dazzling light all the
time.
At least half of the boys passing by were drunk under her charming smile.
Emily's eyes fell on her chin.
Today, Wendy was wearing a sleeveless high-necked shirt with a silk scarf. She looked very noble.
The collar was high, and there was a delicate lace on it, completely blocking the neck and chin.
Emily smiled suddenly and said, "A scar, change to an animation company, your face is really valuable. Next time, what do you plan to change?"
"You..." Wendy squeezed her fist. She still smiled, but her eyes were indeed blazing with anger and hatred.
Emily didn't guess wrong. Wendy really cared about her face.
But why was she willing to save Mrs. Matriarch at the risk of being disfigured by
the fire?
This was always confusing.
Wasn't she voluntary?
"Emily, I know you feel uncomfortable. You are angry that I have been living with
Hunter, so you haven't been home for so long."
Wendy didn't want to lose her face in front of outsiders, so she could only
suppress her anger.
She was still smiling, "I also thought about it, maybe this is not suitable. But
Hunter does not allow me to move out of
WongRiver Pavilion."
"You know, he is Hunter. Dare I leave without his permission?"
"Really?" Emily didn't seem to be angry at all. She looked calm.
"Then you'd better block your chin. Don't run around in WongRiver Pavilion at
night, don't frighten him."
Wendy was so angry that she wanted to tear Emily mouth apart.
Her chin was injured, and during this period, she did indeed block her scar at all
times.
But even if she was injured, wasn't she more beautiful better than her?
"He......"
"Sorry, I'm leaving." Emily turned and walked into the stadium, leaving her alone.
Wendy was so angry that she wanted to stomped her feet. She was ready to
show off, but damn Emily just left like this.
Wendy felt all her efforts were useless, and she was very frustrated.
The most frustrating thing was that her chin was indeed injured. Now if the wound
was seen by Hunter, Wendy didn't know if it would really scare him.
That bastard!
"Miss Wendy..." the assistant behind her came over and said respectfully, "We
should go in, too."
Wendy took a deep breath and adjusted her breath before entering the venue with
her assistant.
Now, she and Hunter were together every day. It was easy to let Emily, the little bitch, down.
After the minimally invasive surgery on the chin was successful, she would be
able to live with Hunter every day. What was she afraid of?
Wendy thought, "Emily, I would let you kneel in front of me, crying for mercy!"