Chapter 402 Different Thoughts
Jenny thought Gregory was totally unreliable. She'd secretly met Emily and found her the most satisfactory.
Emily was selfish, snobbish, and ruthless in getting what she wanted.
Jenny liked her. Putting Emily next to Maggie would be even more interesting.
Jenny sneered, "If the Flores family had strict rules, you wouldn't even exist."
Gregory's eyes darkened. "Jenny, shut up."
"You can't handle a simple task. How do you plan to fight Fiorello?" Jenny mocked. "Gregory, you're just a loser."
"Dammit!" Gregory, enraged, grabbed Jenny by the neck. "Jenny, you think you're so great?"
Jenny wasn't scared. She looked at him provocatively and said with difficulty, "If you have the guts, go kill Maggie. Don't you want to see Fiorello in despair? She's his weakness."
"Trying to use me, Jenny? You're not qualified." Gregory let go of her.
Jenny fell to the ground, her hair a mess, and her coat slipped off, revealing a low-cut, tight dress. From Gregory's angle, her figure was fully exposed.
Jenny had a great body and face. With her hair down and looking vulnerable, she was incredibly enticing.
Gregory's Adam's apple bobbed. "You've got quite the body."
Jenny panicked and grabbed her coat to cover herself. Gregory grabbed her hand, pinned her against the desk, and smiled wickedly. "Scared of me? What? Still a virgin? Saving it for Fiorello?"
"Gregory, let me go."
Gregory's intense gaze frightened Jenny. She intended to save herself for Fiorello. She wouldn't choose anyone else.
Men have a natural desire to conquer. The more Jenny resisted, the more interested Gregory became.
Gregory tightly gripped her hands, pressing her against the desk. "I want to see if I can enjoy your body."
"Gregory, if you touch me, I'll kill you." Jenny struggled desperately and bit down hard on Gregory's hand.
In pain, Gregory let go, and Jenny ran out of the office.
Gregory shook his bitten hand and looked in the direction Jenny had run, amused. "Interesting."
Before this, Jenny was just a foolish woman with bad intentions but not enough intelligence to Gregory.
Now, she had become more intriguing.
At the café next to the hospital, Maggie had been waiting for a while when Paul arrived.
"Ms. Miller, where's Emily?" Paul asked, clearly concerned.
Maggie said, "Mr. Sanchez, please sit down. Emily will be here soon."
Paul sat down and asked, "What trouble has she caused now? Where did she run off to this time?"
"There was an incident, but it's resolved now," Maggie said. "Mr. Sanchez, the test results show Emily and I aren't related by blood. It was a mistake. You can either take her back or send her to the orphanage."
"A mistake?" Paul sighed. "If Emily knows she's coming back with me, she won't be happy. She's been dreaming of becoming a rich man's daughter and finding her real parents."
Hearing this, Maggie was sure Paul had nothing to do with the plan to make Emily her daughter.
Maggie said, "Emily has a lot of issues and needs more patience and guidance. Mr. Sanchez, I haven't spent much time with her, but she's overly competitive and extreme in her actions. You'll need to put in more effort."
"Emily is just ungrateful," Paul said. "Ms. Miller, you don't have to be so polite. I know exactly what she's like. She once spent thousands on my phone to compete with her classmates, nearly driving me crazy."
As they were talking, Arya brought Emily over.
Emily didn't know Paul was there. Seeing him, she had a bad feeling.
Knowing Paul was there to take her, Emily quickly rushed to him, grabbed his clothes, and shouted, "Paul, what are you doing here? Go away, go away, I don't want to see you."