Chapter 134 - Something Happened

When Emily opened her eyes, the sky was gray. She fell asleep while reading the book. Probably afraid of waking her up, someone put a blanket on her body.

She took off the blanket and moved her numb legs and arms. Then she put on her coat and went out. The study room and the bedroom were all empty. Vincent had not returned yet.

She wanted to go into the training room to hit sandbags.

As soon as she got to the door of the training room, she heard a few guards chatting inside.

"Mr. Vincent is indeed very charming!"

"That girl sends him 99 red roses every month. So romantic...."

"Who is she exactly?"

"She is the daughter of the president of Zayne Science and Technology. She is a real beauty."

"I've seen her before. She's about 173 cm in height. She looked pretty cool in high heels when she's with Mr. Vincent."

"It's all Mr. Vincent's fault. He dated her last month and now told her he had a girlfriend already. How could she believe it? That's why she chased after him now. People always say that it's the easiest thing for a woman to chase after a man. But I guess she would never know that she was defeated by the little Hulk!"

Emily didn't know who the little Hulk was while someone answered her question.

"I think the little Hulk and Mr. Vincent are a perfect match. When I went out with her, I discovered that she was as cold as Mr. Vincent when she was outside People wouldn't dare to get close to her."

"Don't you think that when they were in the study room, handling their own business, the scene was beautiful?"

"They also match up on the arena! The height difference between them is quite cute, isn't it?"

"Also, in that battle with Miss Arabella, the little Hulk was so cool! I love her so much!"

Emily didn't know what to say.

Now she knew that the little Hulk was her.

"Mr. Vincent came out barefoot every day because he didn't want to wake her up..."

Emily was a little touched. Her phone vibrated, she walked to the bathroom on the side of the corridor and answered it.

"Mr. Eliot is now released," Harold said.

"Okay."

"Beverly is in charge of the company's account books."

Emily turned on the faucet and stretched out her hands under the cold water, making her mind clear. "Let her."

It was also at this moment that she suddenly had a bold idea. If the Britt Group went bankrupt as that person behind had expected, would that person show up?

But no, she couldn't risk the company.

Harold said, "The price offered by the decoration company is quite high. Sydnee said that she would look for a few more to compare them with. She also asked her classmates from the design institute to help design the room. It’s gonna take a few more days to finish the draft."

Emily rejected the thought in her mind and whispered, "It's fine. Just let her decide." After thinking for a while, she said, "I'll contact the decoration company."

"OK."

Before hanging up, Harold said, "Miss Emily, take care of yourself."

"Thank you. You too."

When Emily went downstairs, Vincent had just returned home. When the car entered, Emily saw another red sports car at the door with two high-beam lights. Then, the engine rumbled, and after a beautiful drift around the door, it drove away.

When Vincent got of the car, he saw Emily expressionlessly staring at the door, so he took a few steps to her and looked at her with deep eyes, "Upset?"

In the past, many women secretly followed him to the house or blocked him at the entrance of the company. All of them were thrown out by the guards and no longer dared to follow him anymore. This woman was the daughter of Zayne's president and Vincent didn't want to ruin their cooperation. However, if Emily was not happy about that, he would draft a contract tonight to dissolve the partnership with Zayne.

However, Emily looked at him in confusion, "You are very outstanding. Many people like you. Why would I be upset?"

"Why do you trust me this much?" Vincent leaned against the door with one hand, enveloping her under his arm. He deliberately teased her, "No sense of danger?"

"I will try my best to be outstanding." Emily hugged his neck with one hand.

Vincent was surprised.

Emily whispered in Vincent's ears, like the latter always did, "So other women won't dare to get close to you."

The girl's warm breath was sprayed to his ears. Vincent's body stiffened as expected. By the time he realized what had happened, Emily had already drilled out of his arm and raised her eyebrows at him provocatively.

This girl was getting bolder.

**

The next morning at ten o'clock, when Emily was still reading a book, she received a picture from Harold. It was a screenshot of the receipt information. Five million.

Christy had transferred the money into her card.

Emily exhaled a sigh of relief. Very good. This meant that Christy was willing to cooperate with her, and Noah was also willing to help her investigate the person behind them.

She was aware of the risks involved.

But she never thought that the risk would come so quickly that she was almost caught off guard.

Emily was reading in the bedroom at night when she received an unfamiliar phone call. She hesitated for a moment and pressed the answer button. However, no one spoke on the other end of the phone. She felt strange and suddenly asked, "Trevor?"

The phone was hung up, and then two text messages were sent to her phone using the same phone number.

One was the address, the other was, "Save her."

She almost forgot that the little robot was still following Christy, and she also forgot to tell Trevor that he didn't need to follow her anymore, so this message was...

She immediately called Noah. She had written down his number while confiscating his phone.

But no one answered.

Emily prepared for the worst. Noah had been captured by the person behind him, and the little robot happened to see the scene of Christy being captured, so it tipped off Trevor.

Emily immediately forwarded the address to Harold and then called him, "Bring a few people over. Christy might encounter an accident. Quickly go save her. I promised her. Harold, I can't go back on my word."

"Understood!"

Emily hurriedly called the unfamiliar number again. A moment later, the phone finally went through. Emily immediately asked, "Are you Trevor? If so, just knock on anything beside you."

A knock sounded. The dull sound of the wood chilled Emily.

"Did something happen to Christy?" She asked.

There was another knock.

"The address you sent me. Is that where they took her? Can we find her when we get there?"

There was a knock on the other end.

Emily immediately walked out and said, "Alright, thank you, Trevor. I understand. If anything else comes up, please call me."

After a final knock, the phone was hung up.

Vincent came out of the study and asked her with a frown, "What happened?"

Emily did not know how to explain to him, just saying, "I'm going out."

Vincent did not ask further. He took the coat from the guard and draped it over her. He hugged her and said, "I'll go with you."

Noticed that she was nervous and anxious, Vincent held her and walked down the elevator. The guards had already jumped out of the window and drove the car out downstairs. They also turned on the heating and opened the car door.

While they were rushing to that place, Christy was being chased where they were heading.