Speed Candles

When Dorothy heard this, her eyes were full of hatred. She wanted to cut her to pieces and throw her to the dogs.

Emily felt very satisfied. The more Dorothy hated her, the happier she felt.

...

Emily had stayed in the house of the Morris family under the nose of Dorothy for more than half a month. They seldom talked to each other. Each time when they met each other, they could read the hatred in each other’s eyes and they wanted to kill each other thousands of times.

She no longer wanted to wait. When the time was ripe, she would absolutely take action immediately.

"Mr. Clark, this is Emily."

Emily took the phone to call Sebastian whom she had not contacted for many days. When she was making a phone call, she appreciated her face in the mirror with exquisite makeup. Her face was so tender as if she had been able to squeeze water out of her face. She deliberately made a light makeup with a far cry from normal days.

If a man had eaten spicy food all the time, he would want to drink some clear soup and eat vegetarian dishes. And Emily happened to be someone who could be both mature and soft.

"Emily?"

other party was ruthless, refused to make compromises, and asked him to

Emily asked, "Busy?"

"What's up?"

up her mind to pursue him, she did not plan to hide her intention. She came straight to the point, "I want to have dinner with you and

was extremely treacherous and crafty and

or you are just

you, and then ruin your

for a woman to date a man and make him lose all

implicitly. But Sebastian was clever enough to understand her. But he

on the phone made him feel ill at ease. The memory from many days ago appeared in her mind

with a daughter from a decent family, not

low voice,

finished speaking. Emily thought he was refusing euphemistically.

to go to M Restaurant. I booked a private

make them have appropriate thickness. The makeup on her palm-sized face was fetching. Her bright and charming eyes were attractive. The corners of the mouth