C19 Put a Salted Pig's Hand on Her

There were a few pretty models in the room. One of them, who was wearing a red dress, wrapped her arms around Michael's arm and said coquettishly, "Young Master, don't you have me?"

Michael ignored the beauty and looked at the time on his phone.

Michael suddenly smiled wickedly and said, "He's here!"

Before he saw the person, he had already smelled her perfume. A woman in a red dress pushed open the door and said impatiently, "Is Brother Patrick here?"

"He's here. He's right there!"

Michael pointed at the woman and thought to himself, 'Now I have a good show to watch. How will the original wife be matched with her love rival?'

Everyone was excited. Patrick seemed to have been prepared for this. He stood behind Emily and hugged her soft shoulders. He said, "Dear, it's up to you now!"

"..."

Countless thoughts ran through Emily's mind. She looked at the woman and realized that the two of them were wearing the same clothes.

The woman also noticed her. When she saw Patrick's position and the ambiguous words, she instantly felt jealous. When she looked at the red dress on Emily's body, her expression became even uglier.

The woman was quite good-looking and knew how to dress up. The red dress she was wearing made her look especially feminine. Unfortunately, she was no match for the goddess of the house, Emily. She was like a wild chicken meeting a phoenix. She was not as seductive as Emily.

"Who are you?!" Yang Qian pointed at Emily's nose and immediately became the battle chicken. She was so angry that she was about to explode.

Before Emily could say anything, she felt a salted pig's hand on her shoulder.

Patrick was hugging Emily from the side. His eyes were slightly curved as he looked at the woman. He seemed to be extremely doting and gentle. "Let me introduce you. This is my wife, Emily. She just got her marriage certificate half a month ago. If you have time, we can have a feast and invite everyone to eat and drink."

Yang Qian's eyes instantly turned red. "How is that possible? You are actually married?! I don't believe it!"

Emily didn't say anything. She unconsciously broke free from Patrick's salted pig's hand and glared at him angrily.

Yang Qian thought that Emily was showing off her love in front of her. She was so angry that she burst into tears. She felt so pitiful.

Unfortunately, no one came to comfort her.

However, Emily was a little stunned. She didn't expect this woman to cry so quickly. She didn't even say a few words.

She thought that her fighting strength was explosive. Now, it seemed that Patrick had lied to her to satisfy his perverted little selfishness.

A man would not shed tears easily. However, a woman's tears would also pierce into the heart. The blood would flow out.

Emily heard from Patrick that this young lady of the Yang family had everything she wanted since she was young. However, she fell in love with Patrick. Moreover, she had been in love with him for three years.

When Emily saw the woman crying non-stop, she stood there trembling. However, no one showed any pity for her. After all, to a man, being in love was the most despicable thing.

"What's the point of crying?" Emily sighed. She took out a tissue from her bag and handed it to Yang Qianqing. "Put it down. You will meet someone more worthy."

Her words were very sincere.

Emily could vaguely see the shadow of her past through her eyes. She was a little absent-minded for a moment, and her face was filled with loneliness.

Patrick glanced at her and frowned when he saw her expression. He could not see what was on Emily's mind.

Even with Emily's sincere words of comfort, Yang Qianqing didn't appreciate it at all. She sniffed and shook off Emily's hand. "Don't be so nice! Hmph, don't be so proud. This time, even Nettie is here!"

Emily still didn't understand the situation and didn't know who this person was.

However, the silence and atmosphere around them had obviously changed. It was obvious that something was going on.

"Nettie is Patrick's legal girlfriend. They've been together for two years, and she dumped him. Don't be too arrogant!"

Yang Qianqing threw down these words and pushed the door open. Who knew that the moment the door opened, a long-haired woman in a white dress stood in front of her. Her eyes were as clear as water. If one looked closely, they would find that she looked a little similar to Emily!

After Miss Yang left, Nettie walked in naturally and greeted her generously, "Long time no see, old classmates."

Michael quickly replied, "Ha, long time no see."

The other men also nodded in agreement. It was obvious that the treatment of Yang Qianqing and Nettie was very different from Patrick's.

Emily did not say anything. On the other side,ettie walked over and naturally and generously extended her hand towards Emily. She smiled and said, "Hello, I'mettie, Patrick's high school classmate and ex-girlfriend."

Her words contained too many meanings.

Emily glanced at Patrick without leaving a trace. Who knew that this man would actually be so quiet? For the first time, he put away his casual attitude and looked at Nettie seriously.

The man's expression seemed to be a little surprised. His eyes were dark and he seemed to be thinking about something.

Emily felt a little uncomfortable as she looked at the woman in front of her. She reached out and gently held her hand. She smiled and said, "Hello, I'm Emily, the wife of Patrick."