Emily was standing in front of him, looking away indifferently, not interested in his phone at all.
"Tang Hao, did you take Emily away?" William's voice came from the other end of the phone.
Tim chuckled, looked up at Emily, and denied: "How could it be possible? How could I take her away?"
"The security guard of the club called me and said that you forced her into the car." William's voice was already intimidating.
"I just asked someone to send her home!" Tim explained.
"I'm on my way to your house now. I hope you didn't lie to me!" William frowned. As soon as he received the call from the security guard, he finally lost his mind and forgot his hatred for her.
"Okay, I'll wait for you at home!"
After hanging up the phone, Tim sneered at Emily, stretched out his hand and pinched her smooth chin, so that her face and her eyes could only face him.
"You knew that the security guards would call Luo Ye, so you were so reckless, right?" Tim was merciless, and the force in his hand seemed to break her jaw.
Emily felt pain and frowned, but her eyes were still calm: "You think too much, I didn't know that the security guards would call him, let alone that he would intervene in my affairs."
Hearing this, Tim suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing. Doesn't this clearly tell her that William still cares about her!
He shook her chin fiercely, and Emily's body tilted and fell heavily.
He looked at her coldly, his eyes slightly choked, and his retracted hand clenched into a fist at his side.
Emily still didn't make any painful groans. She slowly got up from the ground, looked at Tim with a warm look, and said coldly, as if without any emotion: "You are relieved now!"
"Get out!" Tim yelled at her.
Emily looked at him seriously and was about to turn around, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone.
This force seemed to be mixed with another wave of stronger anger. She didn't need to look to know that it was Tim who hated her to the extreme.
"You walked out like this, do you want to meet William by chance, want to take the opportunity to renew your relationship with him?" Tim said with strong sarcasm, and his angry eyes were full of contempt for her.
Emily was speechless, and was pushed into the car by him vigorously, and the driver drove her out of the villa.
After the car drove out for a while, Emily, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, saw William's car speeding past.
Her mind was slightly shocked. She knew very well that she and William really couldn't be together again. Not only was it the revenge for her father's murder, but she was not a virgin now, and she was going to marry another man tomorrow.
She didn't let the driver take her to the manor, but stopped at a nearby supermarket.
When she opened the car door and got out of the car, Emily's nerves clearly felt the pain. She looked down and saw that her palm had just been broken and was bleeding, but she was so distracted that she didn't notice it.
The driver saw her pause in the rearview mirror, and when she got out of the car, he found blood on the door.
When they returned to the Tang family, their young master just came out of the gate of the villa.
The driver got out of the car and said respectfully: "Young master."
"Did you send her home?" Tim's voice was a little cold.
"Emily said she was going to the supermarket to buy something, so..."
"So you only sent her to the supermarket, but didn't send her home, right?" Tim heard this and his face suddenly changed.
The driver suddenly didn't know what he had done wrong. Didn't the young master hate Emily very much?
That night, the driver was fired and had no chance to stay in the Tang family.
When the new driver was cleaning the car, he found blood on it. Out of caution, he reported it to Mr. Tang.
Tim heard this, his eyebrows suddenly tightened, and his fists at his side clenched tightly.
Emily bought disinfectant and band-aids in the supermarket, with a bitter smile on her lips, sitting alone on a bench outside the supermarket, slowly treating her wounds.
When she returned home, it was already past nine o'clock. As soon as she entered the door, she felt that the atmosphere at home was very bad.
"Where the hell have you been?" Christopher was angry because he was stood up by the young master of this family again in the evening, and he was worried about where to vent.
Emily walked over, glanced at her father, and said in a gentle tone: "I went to deal with some things."
"What to deal with? Your father owes so much debt now, you don't want to find a way to pay it off, and you still have the mood to deal with your own affairs." Christopher roared with a dark face.
Emily had long been accustomed to her father's selfishness and unreasonableness. She still showed a calm and weak look and said to her father: "I will find a way to pay it back."
After hearing her say this, Christopher's anger was reduced: "Don't just talk!"
Emily responded and walked towards the kitchen.
She went to the club to find William at noon, and she hasn't eaten yet.
"Emily, haven't you had dinner yet?" As soon as Emily entered, a servant came over and asked.
Emily smiled and nodded: "Is there anything else to eat at home? For example, instant noodles, frozen dumplings, etc.?"
The servant shook his head: "There is none of these. Emily, wait a moment, we will be ready soon."
Emily was a little embarrassed: "No, I'll just make a bowl of noodles, no need to bother you!"
"No trouble! This is our job." The servant said with a smile.
Abigail's face changed when she heard the conversation. She came over angrily and pointed at the servants and scolded them, "Aren't you supposed to stop cooking after a certain time? Why don't you feel that time has passed? Who gave you the guts to deceive us so blatantly?"
The servants busy in the kitchen seemed not to hear Abigail's words, and they were still making dinner for Emily in an orderly manner.
"Emily, did you give them some benefits to make them serve you only?" Seeing that the servants ignored her, Abigail could only vent her anger on Emily.
Emily glanced at her lightly and shrugged helplessly, "What benefits can I give?"
Abigail stretched out her finger and pointed at the tip of Emily's nose, saying viciously, "Just wait!"
Emily's eyes twitched slightly, knowing that she was going to gossip again, and turned around and prepared to go upstairs.