Rita thought for a moment, tentatively to, "Could it be Emma ......?"
Jacob's face instantly changed.
"No ...... is not!
Don't guess!
Even if she forced herself on me, could I accept it?
I'm also very picky about my bed partners and don't accept everyone!"
As Jacob said this, Emma was walking in from outside.
Because Jacob didn't see it in the direction of the back to the door.
But Rita saw it at a glance and was so scared that her heart was in her throat.
Her throat rolled up and down, and she hinted to Jacob in a panic to tell him to stop.
Jacob, however, thought she was having trouble with her eyes.
He reached for the apple, took a bite and continued, "Emma's kind of manly and violent, does not meet my aesthetic standards, I don't like her, much less develop a relationship with her."
Rita sniffed, her heart was half cold.
She looked behind her at Emma, only to see someone's eyes tightened and her cold eyes fell on the top of Jacob's head like a substance.
"Man-child?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Jacob was startled and the apple in his hand fell to the ground.
"She's here, why didn't you tell me!"
Faced with Jacob's questioning, Rita laughed bitterly, "I just squinted at you for half a day, you completely ignore, and the more you say, the more excited ......"
Jacob: "......"
Emma watched as the two heads came together and said something, but couldn't hear exactly what was said.
But she didn't care what was said.
"Violent maniac, huh??" She stared at Jacob the corners of her mouth lifted while the hand at her side clenched into a fist.
Jacob panicked when he heard the creepy rattle of bones.
He twisted his head to look at Emma and piled on a smile, "Would you believe me when I say I'm kidding about you ......?"
"It's weird to believe ......!"
Before Emma could say anything, her hand lifted and punched Jacob in the left eye -
PENG!!!
Jacob fell to the ground in response to the sound, his mouth twitching.
Rita looked down at someone's also swollen left eye, the corners of her mouth twitched: "...... line, this time the left and right eyes swollen symmetrical."
She looked down at Jacob with a look of sympathy and helplessness.
Brother, ah, not not to help you, indeed the enemy is too strong.
Sister a soft woman, really can not fight and can not afford to mess with.
Brother, only sorry ah.
After a few times of silent thoughts, Rita then felt less guilty.
She piled on a smile and looked up at Emma to ease the tension, "Are you here to see Liam too?"
"No." Emma took the paper and wiped the hand that had touched Jacob's, her eyes fell on Rita, "I'm looking for you."
Rita was obviously a little surprised, "You wanted to see me, what is it?"
"Go ahead, what do you want!"
Emma's questioning, Rita was confused for a moment.
"What do you mean?"
"Leyla only had a few words with you, so you're going to kill all of them and let The West Family fall overnight?"
She had just returned to The Ellis Family this morning when she was surrounded by The Ellis Family's members.
That's when she learned that The West Family had fallen from grace.
Although she didn't have much of a relationship with Leyla, her cousin.
But ......
The Ellis Family had a message that she listened to.
Rita is not targeting Leyla, it's clearly targeting her.
Otherwise, just a fight, to the death of the whole?
Thinking of this, Emma looked at Rita's eyes with a little more coldness and contempt, "Last night I thought you were a cool person, but I didn't expect you to be superficially inconsistent, but you're actually making small moves behind the scenes, what, are you pressuring me? I don't want to covet Mrs. Wilson's position?"
Rita's eyes deepened at the words.
She knew Emma had misunderstood.
The West Family and The Ellis Family have been adding fuel to the fire.
She was not arrogant in the face of the challenge, but a low smile, "If I want to pressure you, there is a need to go to such great lengths, beating around the bush?
If I really wanted to move you, I think it would be more restraining to move The Ellis Family directly.
What do you say?"
Rita's rhetorical question made Emma feel a bit of sense.
She was not happy in the morning, plus by The West Family and The Ellis Family all kinds of arch fire, so this did not hold down the fire to come to Rita to ask for an explanation.
But now that I think about it, I did not think about it.
"Emma, remember, I won't implicate the innocent any more than we have a problem with each other.
Jackson looked unhappy and shoved the extreme box back into Zoe's hand, "I can't take the stuff, and I can't agree to things."
Zoe blushed slightly white, looked across at the man wearing gold-rimmed glasses frame warm and elegant, eyes slightly red: "Mr. Brooks, I just want to know where my daughter is buried, just to see, I do not mean anything else."
"And when can I see my daughter Rita?" the man asked rhetorically with a scowl on his face.
"This ...... me ...... I am not preventing you from recognizing father and daughter, only ......"
Jackson got a little excited when he heard that, "Only what? Only that Amelia won't let us see each other as father and daughter?
Old Mrs. Brown is really good at calculating!
She's afraid that if we meet as father and daughter, Rita will never help The Brown Family again, right?"
Zoe's face was a little embarrassed, "Mr. Brooks, take it easy, I'll convince my mother-in-law to let you see Rita, but before that, can I see my baby first?
That child, I only met her once when she was born.
This side is goodbye, Mr. Brooks, please understand me as a mother, please?
Just tell me where the child is buried, and I'll take a look at the child."
Ever since she found out her baby had died, Zoe's heart has hurt so much.
She wanted nothing more than to see her child again.
So she secretly checked out Jackson behind Amelia's back, found out his address, and came to visit.
All she asked was to see the daughter she had never once held.
Jackson looked at Zoe like this somewhat moved, but still did not let go.
Zoe fell to her knees with red eyes, "Mr. Brooks, I'm begging you, let me see the boy first, will you?"
At this time a delicate looking woman with big permed waves came out from inside.
The woman glanced at Zoe, and then at Jackson suddenly fired up: the
"Jackson, as long as I, Jennifer Marsh, am around, you will never in your life be able to bring me home a child born of that woman!"
With that, Jennifer angrily shoved Zoe, "Go, go ...... never come to my house again! Otherwise, I am not polite to you!"
"Mrs. Brooks, Mrs. Brooks."
"Get out, get out!"
An emotional Jennifer refused to listen to what Zoe had to say and pushed her away, "Get out!"
Zoe fell to the ground, her hand scraping a layer of skin and blood falling out.
Seeing this scene, Rita hand clenched fiercely, a ball of anger leapt out from under the eyes.
In the next second, she lifted her leg and walked over.
She would not allow anyone to bully her mother like that!
No one can!!!
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