C13 He Only Knew after Seeing Her!

Faced with the girl's arrogant provocation, Emma did not show much emotion on her face.

Four years had passed, and this arrogant girl in front of her did not seem to have changed at all.

Even though she had gone through a family change and was now in dire straits, she was still as arrogant and bright as before. There was not a hint of bitterness in her eyes.

It was disdainful and enviable.

Rickey wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and hurriedly tried to smooth things over, "Haha, Rosa's humorous ability is almost on par with mine."

Rosa smiled at him. Her hatred towards Emma had always been straightforward and strong.

Rickey winked at her, signaling her to stop talking.

Rosa shrugged her shoulders, indicating that it was not her fault. Emma, this sickly person, insisted on talking to her. It was obvious that she did not have any good words in her mouth.

The two of them winked at each other, and Emmitt smiled and shook his head, "Alright, it's getting late. Let's go."

Rosa nodded obediently, "Mmm."

Then, she grabbed the luggage and prepared to leave.

However, just as she started to move, the luggage in her hand was taken away by Lamont. He looked at her and said, "I'll help you take it."

After saying that, he turned to look at Emma, "They have too many things. Wait for me for a while."

Emma did not say anything.

Rosa took a deep breath and grabbed the other side of the luggage. Her expression was cold, "No need, I'll take it myself!"

Lamont looked at her impatient face and did not forget that when the elevator door opened, her face was filled with a bright smile. Her heart suddenly felt a little suffocated. "I want to take it, but you can't stop me. Or do you want everyone to stand here and continue to waste time?"

Hearing that, she immediately let go of his arm and turned around to hold Emmitt's arm. "Dad, let me help you."

She did not want to bother about such meaningless things.

Emmitt patted her hand. "Alright."

The father and daughter walked in front, while Lamont and Rickey dragged their luggage behind them. They were a few meters away from each other.

Rickey leaned closer to him and nudged him with his arm. "What are you doing? Why did you leave Emma alone?"

Lamont glared at him. "If you don't feel at ease, then go over and accompany her."

"…"

Rickey glared at her with his amorous eyes. "Are you talking to me like that? Look at who I'm talking to!"

Lamont suppressed her annoyance and looked at the front with a cold gaze. "Understood. I'll go back after I send her off."

It had been more than a month since they last met, and she seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

The originally slim figure now had a waist that could be held in one hand.

She did not feel anything when she was not around, but when she saw him, she knew how difficult it was to bear.

Rickey saw his thick gaze and could not help but shake his head. The word femme fatale was true. The little princess was truly a femme fatale.

In the parking lot.

Lamont put the luggage into the trunk of the car. When she turned around, she had already helped Emmitt get into the car, not giving him any chance to look at her.

He stared at the watch on his wrist. He wanted to thank her for her gift...

Rickey closed the trunk and went over to touch him, "If you don't go back now, Emma will be unhappy."

Lamont looked at him, "Go and start the car. Open the window. I have something to say."

Rickey sighed helplessly. He went around the car and got into the driver's seat. He started the car and lowered the window.

When the window fell, Lamont stood by the door and stared at the girl. She lightly lifted her lips, "Goodbye."

After saying these two words, she waited for a few seconds. When she saw that she didn't respond, she turned around and left.

Rickey, "..."

Heh.

So he just said this?

He was crazy.