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The Spoiled Girl - Chapter 377

Published at 16th of November 2022 07:03:15 AM


Chapter 377: Do You Think I Am Blind

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In the five-star Queens Court Resort.

It only took Emily twenty minutes to get there. When she got off the car, she was sweating through her clothes. Even to this day, she still couldn't deceive herself.

She really worried about Jacob.

Especially, when she saw the last message from Sam, her heart sunk to the floor.

"Miss Cloris, if you don't come now and I mean now, you will never see Mr. Jacob again."

'What had happened to Jacob?' she wondered anxiously.

Sam had been waiting at the gate of the resort for her. The moment he saw Emily, his eyes lit up by joy, as if he had seen the last savior.

Deep in his heart, Sam knew that Emily would come!

'Looks like she still cares for Mr. Jacob!' Sam was relieved to see her walked towards him.

"E... Miss Cloris," Sam strode forward, his face full of anxiety.

Emily walked quickly without even realizing how fast she was walking. She took a deep breath, pretending to be calm, and asked "Sam, what happened to Mr. Jacob? Why did you bring him to a hotel and not to a hospital?"

Guilt appeared in his eyes as Sam looked away to hide away his embarrassment. He mumbled, "Umm..because... Mr. Jacob is in danger, and there wasn't enough time to take him to a hospital. You may want to see for yourself..."

Emily sensed that something was wrong, but when she wanted to ask for more details, she only saw the anxiety on Sam's face. Strangely enough, he seemed to be requesting her, as if Emily was the only person in the world who could save Jacob.

"Miss Cloris, only you can save Mr. Jacob. Please don't walk away from this life-and-death situation..."

Finding Sam's behavior to be odd at best, Emily felt the panic begin like a cluster of spark plugs in her abdomen. Tension grew in her face and her breathing became rapid and shallow. Without wasting any more time, she followed Sam to the presidential suite.

Emily took a deep breath and walked into the room.

She was relieved to see that the image of Jacob's badly bruised body was only a figment of her imagination. Jacob was lying on the sofa, with his eyes shut tight. The collar of his shirt was ripped open, showing his delicate collarbone and firm chest. His handsome face was abnormally red, while thick beads of sweat also lined up on his forehead...

A sexy woman cl

her with his gloomy eyes, and said, "There was a group of women who claimed to be Emily and tried to seduce me! You must be one of them..."

Jacob pushed Emily's hand so hard she hit the table next to the sofa. Before long a purple welt appeared on her hand. Astounded, she looked up to Jacob and explained tenderly, "It's me, Jacob! I'm Emily. Your one and only..."

"What? Do you think I am blind now? You impostors are not even worth one of her fingers! Get out of my room now!" Jacob yelled at her.

Sam was nervously sweating by the side. How he wished he could knock Jacob's head and make him see things clearly! 'You are the blind one now, aren't you? How silly! You can't even recognize the person you love so much!' Sam thought.

"Stop being a jerk, Jacob," Emily bit her lips, and she wiped the sweat on his forehead for him. She tried to speak as gently as possible, "I know you can still recognize me. Are you in pain now? Why don't we go to the hospital together? I will be there for you."

Jacob took her hand and looked at her with a surprised look on his face, "Emily, are you really Emily? I must be dreaming. There's no way she would be here. And I'm sure she wouldn't be so tender to me..."

His voice was so low, it was clear from his words that he was heart-broken. Seeing Jacob act so vulnerable, shattered Emily's heart into tiny pieces.

Even Sam frowned, unable to stop himself from feeling sorry for Jacob, but he also thought, "This is such a nice way to win back Miss Emily's heart! Bravo, Mr. Jacob!"




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