hermione learning pureblood fanfiction

Luxurious Palace Hotel.

"John Smith, is this the business trip you mentioned? Youve taken your business trip to the Presidential Suite, quite the skill!" Emily Watson pointed directly at John Smiths nose and said angrily.

Although she had thought of countless possibilities before coming, when she really saw her own man appearing here, Emily Watson still felt her heart suddenly tighten, her eyes turning red.

He would actually betray her too!

John Smith, who was standing at the door with his chest bare and only wearing a pair of shorts, was also stunned. He never thought that Emily Watson would find her way here.

"Xinran, you go back quickly, and Ill explain to you when you go back!" After reacting, John Smith urgently pushed Emily Watson out, wanting her to leave quickly.

But his actions made Emily Watson even angrier.

"Explain, what else can be explained? Youve been stealing people to the Presidential Suite, what else is there to say? John Smith, are you worthy of me?" The final question was shouted out at this moment, and the beans of tears instantly slid down her cheeks, and Emily Watson was extremely sad.

Thinking back to the past, she and John Smith were childhood sweethearts. The two had a good feeling for each other since high school, and after graduating from college, she even gave up the good job that her family had arranged for her long ago and went south alone to accompany him...

There were as many sad things as sweet things along the way!

Emily Watson always thought that it was not easy for the two to come this far, and it was because it was not easy that she cherished it even more.

But she never thought that the man who had been very good to her since high school would also change one day and betray her...

"Xinran, its not what you think, its nothing, you go back quickly..."

"Not what she thinks? What is it?"

Before John Smith could finish his words, he was interrupted by the cool and lazy female voice behind him.

Emily Watson heard the voice and was curious about which fox spirit had seduced her man, but the moment she looked up, she was stunned, her eyes widened like a copper bell, and she couldnt even blink.

John Smiths back also stiffened in an instant, and his face was gloomy and unclear.

"You are John Smiths wife? You are not so great either!" The woman said provocatively, wearing only a nightgown and exposing her arm on John Smiths shoulder.

John Smiths figure obviously stiffened, but he did not push her away.

"Hehe... John Smith, I really cant see that you are such a person!" Emily Watson sneered three times, looking at John Smith with tears in her eyes and said sarcastically.

Then, she looked up at the old woman who was performing intimacy next to him and shouted loudly: "Even if I am not so good, I am better than you, I am not only younger than you, I also know shame! At least I know how to be a person, and I know what is called propriety and shame!"

Yes, the woman next to John Smith, although well-maintained, but the traces of time can not be covered up after all.

From the wrinkles on her face and the loose skin on her neck, it can be seen that this woman is at least in her fifties.

John Smith is only in his thirties!

To put it bluntly, the age of this woman can be her mother.

Emily Watsons sarcasm was very impolite, and the womans face changed instantly, and she immediately pulled down her face and said to John Smith: "Come in with me!"

After that, she returned to the room first.

Left the tearful Emily Watson and the ugly-looking John Smith, standing there indifferently.

In the end.

"I will explain to you when I go back!" John Smith left a sentence and fled back to the room in a panic.

Looking at the door that was closed again, Emily Watsons tears flowed more happily, like a breach, and could not be stopped no matter how hard she tried.