Moreover, these words came from the person she valued, although there was still a trace of saneness telling her that all of this was weird, and Emily Aitken could not see or hear.
She automatically ignored those words!
George Smith took his arms around her slender waist, and the two wandered towards the room.
Suddenly, George Smith's mind was trembling, he stopped and trembled again, facing the shy little woman in his arms, he suddenly couldn't care about anything.
He took Emily Aitken up, three steps and two steps back to the room.
"Ah, George Smith!"
Afterwards, he got up and left without saying a word.
"George Smith, where are you going?"
Emily Aitken slapped a spirit, she forgot how she got up, she secretly scolded herself for doing something wrong!
What made her even more horrified and crying without tears was: Who was it just now?
Seeing this man wanted to run, she called out quickly.
George Smith pursed his mouth, as if he was in a good mood, and the corners of his mouth rose; "For official duties, you should rest first."
After all, he didn't give Emily Aitken a chance to react. Once the smoke slipped, no one was seen. Emily Aitken, who was left alone, thumped his chest!
Ronnie Munro was very concerned about this, he called again, and Emily Aitken touched the phone to answer.
The voice of the people over there was very anxious: "Emily, are you okay? Did he do anything to you? Why didn't he answer three or four calls."
Emily Aitken recalled what had happened just now, but she was ashamed and annoyed. She was ashamed to tell Ronnie Munro this kind of thing, and then she confused a few words in a vague manner.
Fortunately, he didn't care much about the small details Emily Aitken said, and he was relieved to hear that it was all right.
"It's okay for you to be fine. I think your question just now is too soft. You should have a big fight with him and arouse his anger. Observe his next temperament in this way, and the accuracy will be inseparable. "
After hearing her question, Ronnie Munro tempted to give her advice.
Emily Aitken retreated. She didn't want to calculate George Smith, especially to explore other people's private issues!
He didn't want to tell himself that it was because he hadn't done enough. Emily Aitken secretly reflected on it, especially after this series of things, she really hoped that George Smith could tell her personally.
She repeated her thoughts to Ronnie Munro, and the other side was silent for a long time. Just as Emily Aitken thought he had hung up the phone, Ronnie Munro said: "Emily, I think if Aqing is still alive, she must also wish you peace and happiness. My thoughts are the same as hers. You can decide for yourself how you want to deal with it, but if there is a danger, you can ask me for help as soon as possible."
"Thank you."
Emily Aitken sincerely thanks.
Hanging up the phone, Emily Aitken wanted to take a shower and think about what to do next, she wandered into the bathroom, and the moment she glanced at the mirror, she was completely blown up!
"Smith , Yan, it!" She yelled word by word!
I wish he swallowed his life!
It's no wonder Emily Aitken is angry, big summer, a strawberry neck, I am afraid that the heavy makeup can not cover all the fresh little strawberries!
"What's the matter, ma'am!"
Hearing her roar, the servant rushed into the room for the first time, Emily Aitken looked embarrassed, and she had a clear view.
Emily Aitken smiled: "It's okay, are Austin and grandma out there?"
She wanted to forcefully find a topic to cover up the embarrassment caused by this scene.
The servant shook her head. It was obvious that as the one who came over, she understood the "good thing" on Emily Aitken's neck. She also knew that Emily Aitken would feel embarrassed, lowered her head and pretended not to see it, and answered her question seriously.
Emily Aitken understood and waved her hand to indicate that she could go out.
Fortunately, her son is away and she still has time to deal with these things, at least to make them less obvious.
On the other side, George Smith resolutely left the master bedroom. His purpose was naturally to know what the person said and did when he was away.
After some tinkering, George Smith clicked to play, and soon a familiar voice came out. He listened carefully at a constant speed, refusing to let go of a syllable or gasp.
After a long time, he finally heard himself appear, and George Smith turned off the audio with a calm face.
He growled: "What do you want?"
The person's voice appeared directly and clearly in his mind, he smiled strangely, and replied for a moment: "Guess!"
"Why imitate me!"
George Smith became less and less aware of his motives and purpose. At first, hitting Emily Aitken or stimulating Emily Aitken by talking and doing things were all to destroy him.
What happened later?
Refusing to let Emily Aitken leave.
Until now...
imitate!
George Smith took a deep breath, and his eyes widened sharply.
The laughter sounded again: "Haha, hahaha, it seems you have already thought of it."
"You can never replace me!" George Smith snapped.
He still let out a weird laugh, spreading into every cell of George Smith, and he couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows.
"Emily didn't notice it. If it weren't for my care, I could taste the wonderful taste." He said softly, and each syllable was like a stone, and it hit George Smith's heart heavily.
George Smith suppressed his anger, thinking about the happy time with Emily Aitken, his mood gradually calmed down, and his voice no longer in his mind.
For a long time, George Smith leaned on the back. He rubbed his temples, thought for a while, got up and took his cell phone to call Arlo Hunter.
"The most famous physician in the industry, I will see people before tomorrow afternoon, and I won't go to Jasmine Hughes in the future."
After speaking, regardless of Arlo Hunter's reaction, he hung up and dropped the phone on the desktop.
"Knocking."
"Who."
"I, George are you finished with your work? Austin said he wanted to hear a good night story."
Emily Aitken had an uneasy heart, and she could faintly guess that George Smith said that he was dealing with work, but he was just looking for an excuse to hide from her!
"Why don't you tell him?"
George Smith said, acting honestly to open the door for Emily Aitken.
The moment he saw Emily Aitken, the expression management seemed to be out of control, she gritted her teeth and shouted, "You still laugh!"
Doesn't she want to tell a story to her son?
She is like this now, wanting to wear a scarf to see her son?
George Smith couldn't help but laugh, and the whole person seemed to melt away, and his attitude was much gentler.
"Okay, I'll go." He nodded.
Pretending to close the study door reluctantly, he turned and walked towards Austin Aitken 's room.
The next day, the things on Emily Aitken’s neck turned red and purple as she wished. Each petal was clearer than her facial features. She had nothing to do. Fortunately, the company is still in a separate state. She won’t go if she doesn’t go for a few days. What will it affect? Besides, Juliet is in charge.
Thinking about it this way, between face and going out, she chose face. These days, she would rather not go out and be determined not to be seen by others. So she excused herself from catching a cold for fear of contagion, and rejected her son with justification!
When George Smith appeared in front of her with a smile, Emily Aitken couldn't help it anymore, she rushed forward with her teeth and claws!
As a girl who fights against the five scums, she can't fight George Smith with all her strength, not to mention that she is just angry.
The two arms she threw up were easily pinched by George Smith.
Emily Aitken dropped her chin in shock and insisted that she was careless, and then kicked him with her feet again. As a result, her center of gravity was unstable and staggered, she subconsciously reached out to grab George Smith.
The man hugged her waist, seemingly helpless: "Don't be stupid next time, it's good to stay at home."
"What's stupid! What's at home, please, I am now the chief executive of the Aitken family , so I can rely on me for food!" Emily Aitken glared at him in a frantic manner.