"Miss Emily, the young master asked me to take you out." The pretty maid looked at Emily with a proud look and said disdainfully.
On the wedding night, she was actually driven to such a place by the young master, and it seems that this wife is just a decoration.
Emily came back to her senses, her face was calm, she got up and said, "Lets go!"
In the dilapidated house, under the thick night, Emily, who was curled up on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes and grabbed the quilt tightly, her voice trembling: "Who is it?"
"Bang... creak creak creak," the sharp sound of high heels scraping across the marble floor echoed back and forth in the corridor.
Emilys face turned white in an instant, her eyes tightly closed, the hair on her head had become damp, no one told her that there were people in this house.
Fear came out of her spine, and her whole body was cold.
The footsteps are getting closer and closer, Emilys heart is pounding, trying to hold her breath, constantly telling herself: Dont be afraid! Dont be afraid!
Click! Emily took a look and quickly locked the door, the sound gradually faded away, she lost all her courage and sat on the ground...
"Miss Emily, please come out for a while." Butler Charles hesitated in front of the door.
Emilys haggard face became even paler, she stood by the window and said coldly, "Whats the matter?"
"You left, and the eldest young master had a strange illness again, with a high fever, but he refused to let you come back! The master asked me to invite you to apologize to the young master, and he will be the master, you dont have to live in this ghost place!"
"Whats the use of looking for me if your young master is sick and not looking for a doctor?" Emily grabbed the corner of her clothes and said indifferently.
"Well... Miss Emily, I cant make a decision about the photos, Ill go back and ask." Butler Charless face was heavy, but after walking a few steps, he turned around and unlocked the door, "Miss Emily, if you cant stand it, you can come out and ask the young master for mercy."
Emily didnt think she could do anything as a life-saving straw, and she stayed in the house quietly every day, and after a long time, the wailing like a female ghost was not so terrifying.
But I didnt expect Butler Charles to come so fast.
"Miss Emily, my master has taken the initiative to burn the photos." Butler Charles shouted anxiously outside the door, "Please come out and see the young master, he has been burning unconscious."
Is he really dying?
Emily felt weak under her feet, and with difficulty, she pushed the door open and looked at Butler Charles, her tone was weak: "Take me to see him!"
Emily followed Butler Charles back to the Thompson family, but everyone just put her at the door of Leo, and she was not allowed to see him.
She could only wait anxiously, her eyes fixed on the inside, but her long-term weakness and the ups and downs of her mood had already made her unbearable, and she fell down.
Emily was dazed, and she always felt that someone was staring at her fiercely, she suddenly opened her eyes.
Leos fever is estimated to have subsided, and he is sitting in front of her bed.
"Wake up?" Leo was surrounded by a cold, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked at Emily with a sarcastic tone, "Emily Thompson, are you satisfied now?"
Emily closed her eyes and ignored him, her face expressionless, letting him talk by himself.
"Even if you burned her photos, in my heart, you are not as good as her in every way!" Leo looked at Emily who ignored him, gritted his teeth and continued to say.
"I cant compare with her." Emilys heart was half cold, knowing that from before marriage to after marriage, Leos disgust for her was all due to his love for Daisy.