"You, dare, threaten, threaten, me."
George Smith was completely angry, his eyes widened, as if a flame was burning in his pupils, and there was a deathly breath around him.
Charlotte Anderson couldn't help shivering, she swallowed a little bit scared, and she couldn't help but flee in front of him after finishing her speech. She even felt a strong desire to escape.
The interrogation room was full of cold, and neither of the two spoke. It was like a game. George Smith looked at her. Suddenly he felt a little out of control in his mind. He was shocked. He quickly stabilized his mind and took a few sets of deep breaths. Adjust your mentality.
His face recovered as cold as frost, he squinted his eyes, and suddenly chuckled twice: "Are you betting on the future of the Anderson family?"
Charlotte Anderson trembled and said that she was not afraid that it was fake, but since she dared to push Emily Aitken, she had made a plan. She firmly believed that the ultimate winner of this game would be herself.
She pretended to be fearless: "Of course, George, you don’t care about the reputation of that idiot, but I believe in the status of the bitch in your heart. You have your pride and self-esteem. If this matter is known to her, you……"
The next words are well known to everyone.
George Smith clenched her fists, she was right!
His pride, everything about him allows Emily Aitken to pity him or despise him.
Charlotte Anderson strikes while the iron is hot and does not give him a chance to speak: "George, don't you know, Rebecca often has nightmares and calls your name in her dreams. Do you want to know what she is calling?"
George Smith was silent.
She continued to be reluctant, her conversation turned, and smiled: "Furthermore, Emily Aitken is pregnant. Do you still need to tell me what the child will be like? George, Charlotte is kindly helping you!"
pregnancy!
boom!
Emily Aitken is pregnant?
Charlotte Anderson's words successfully shocked his face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. She was pregnant and even Charlotte Anderson knew about it. Why was he kept in the dark?
Reminiscent of Emily Aitken's occasional nausea in the past few days and the violent reaction to seeing Rosie Henderson , George Smith tightened his eyebrows.
A sour feeling spontaneously arises.
For a long time, George Smith calmed his mind, stood up, his thin lips lightly opened: "There is only one threat. If you are too greedy, then I don't mind letting you shut up forever."
He concealed the panic in his eyes, after warning Charlotte Anderson, he turned and pushed the door and walked out.
"Cousin." Rebecca Cunningham was standing at the door and yelled worriedly when he saw him coming out.
George Smith pursed his mouth, his water chestnut face was full of indifference, and he felt guilty. He said, "Follow me!"
"But, Charlotte she..." Rebecca Cunningham's expression was still worrying about the people inside.
George Smith glanced at her with complicated eyes, as if he had a lot to say, but when he reached his lips, he held back.
After a long while, he said: "I can't die."
Secretly derived an idea in my heart!
Turning back to Emily Aitken, because she didn’t ask George Smith himself, she drove back to the meeting place blindly, but the building was already empty. She asked the cleaning waiter to find out that Charlotte Anderson was taken to the police station. went.
Emily Aitken looked around and was surprised to find that there was no camera in this place. She couldn't help but murmur. It stands to reason that a camera like this kind of hotel must be installed in all aspects, and there will be no surveillance blind spot. But... …How come there is no monitoring.
Unable to restrain her curiosity, she asked the cleaning waiter again.
The waiter was a girl. After hearing Emily Aitken's words, a blush appeared on her face. She looked around with embarrassment. Seeing that no one was listening to them, she leaned closer and lowered her voice: "This land is usually rented to the office. Guests at the prom."
Needless to say, Emily Aitken is not a fool, she knows it well when she hears this.
There is only one purpose for the dance party, the banquet, the dinner party, and that is to make friends.
The most serious banquets are basically held in their own villas, to show their status, and to show off for everyone.
And for banquets held outside, either the villa is too stubborn to be able to handle it, or it is for the above-mentioned purpose. If you look at it right, how much should be taken advantage of. If this is photographed? Isn't that causing unnecessary trouble?
Therefore, this kind of venue also has an unwritten rule, no matter how you can not install surveillance, so as not to shoot things that shouldn't be shot.
Emily Aitken walked out of the banquet venue. The breeze blew across her face and messed up her long hair. She raised her hand to hook her hair behind her ear.
What if there is no monitoring?
This time, she will let Charlotte Anderson pay for her stupidity!
Thinking of this, Emily Aitken took out his cell phone and dialed George Smith's phone directly, and he happened to get back into the car when he heard the phone ringing as he was about to start the car.
George Smith answered the phone.
"Where are you?" Emily Aitken asked dullly.
He glanced at Rebecca Cunningham who was sitting in the back seat: "I came out of the police station and now I am going back to the hospital. I have something to tell you." George Smith paused with some guilty conscience, saying that it was just for Rebecca Cunningham's reputation compromise. Some hypocrisy, he also had selfishness that he didn't want Emily Aitken to know that the disease was in it.
The knuckles holding the steering wheel were faintly white, and he withdrew his thoughts.
Emily Aitken didn't hear his depression, and nodded solemnly, thinking about how to make Charlotte Anderson's crime more serious. It's better to be locked in prison this time and won't be able to get out for the rest of his life.
Hanging up, she asked Sutherland to send herself back to the hospital.
She didn't see George Smith's car at the door. She estimated that it would be a while before he came back, so she went back to the inpatient department first.
Coming to the door in a familiar way, she hesitated and knocked on the door again and again.
There was dead silence inside, and I thought with my toes to know that the two hadn't talked to each other.
For a moment, Max Miller opened the door with a dark face, and Emily Aitken whispered: "How are you two talking?"
"Emily, come here." Amy Campbell called her weakly.
She hurriedly ran to the bed and asked warmly.
Amy Campbell squinted his eyes. "Let him go."
"This……"
Emily Aitken looked at her embarrassedly, and then at Max Miller. His sullen face was sulky, but he was still pressed with a good temper.
The two sides were in a stalemate, and when Amy Campbell gritted his teeth to get up and drive Max Miller away, the door to the ward was suddenly opened.
Emily Aitken's eyes lit up when he saw the person coming.
In Emily Aitken's eyes, he was like a savior who suddenly descended, and the atmosphere in the ward seemed to be slightly eased by his arrival.
After George Smith came in, Rebecca Cunningham followed. She saw Amy Campbell who was lying on the bed petrified instantly, and she stood there blankly not knowing what to do.
On the contrary, Amy Campbell was more calm. Seeing Rebecca Cunningham forced a smile on her bloodless face, her tone became much happier when she saw her close friends: "Rebecca, come soon."
Amy Campbell's call successfully brought back Rebecca Cunningham's thoughts. She bypassed George Smith and ran to the bed, tears pattering down.
"Hey, Rebecca, don't cry!"
The two usually quarrel and quarrel, and they fought each other when they met. If you like white, I must like black. If you go east, I must go west. If you go to the east, you can’t talk to each other.
But now, Rebecca Cunningham cried without saying a word, and Amy Campbell panicked.
She was used to quarreling with Rebecca Cunningham, and also used to Emily Aitken's calmness. Seeing Rebecca Cunningham cry for herself suddenly, she felt more uncomfortable than her.
Amy Campbell was in a hurry, but in fact he just moved his lips.