Chapter 21

Emily's POV
　　"No, you might as well give up. There's no way I'm going to seek Andre's help for you."
　　I shouldn't have even come! If I had known they were looking for me to ask Andre for money, I wouldn't have met with them at all!
　　There was no way I was going to ask for Andre for them. when Hellen was sick I came to ask for Toby's help but was thrown out the door by his wife Bella, so naturally, I wouldn't choose to help them this time either!
　　"Emily, you can't do this! I'm your father! You have to help me!"
　　Toby immediately changed his expression and angrily demanded that I had to go help him. I don't know what his confidence stems from, but how else can he shamelessly use his fatherhood to order me around?
　　"Mr. Brown. Don't you think it is too late to recognize you like my father? Where were you when Hellen risked her life to give birth to me? Where were you when I was bullied and teased by my classmates as a fatherless child? When Hellen was sick and I came to you for help, Mrs. Brown threw me out the door and you didn't say a word for me!"
　　I was so angry! If it weren't for my relationship with Andre, Toby wouldn't have recognized me as his daughter and wouldn't have been so nice and polite to me! When I was in trouble, the family didn't give me any help other than indifference and ridicule!
　　"Now. You think I can be used because of my relationship with Andre, and only then do you remember that I am your daughter! The first thing you do is not think about how to solve the company's problems, but to let me borrow money from Andre? It's the first time I've seen such a hypocritical, selfish, and irresponsible coward like you, Mr. Brown!"
　　"You! Bitch! I should never have let you be born!"
　　Toby was so overwhelmed by my words that he raised his hand to hit me, but was grabbed by the bodyguard who had been standing beside me. He couldn't break free and could only stand there and vent his anger loudly.
　　"Emily, tell them to let go of me! I don't know how Mr. Vincent could get involved with a girl like you who doesn't even respect her father!"
　　"Emily, you are so unbridled! How can you talk to your father like that?"
　　Bella and Emma, who came down from upstairs, accused me one after another. I watched Emma pretend to be particularly gentle and kept going to look at the bodyguards beside me, and I guessed what she wanted to do.
　　These bodyguards were sent by Andre to protect me, not to observe my movements, let alone report everything that happened today to Andre! So Emma's attempt to belittle me to Andre in such a way would not have worked at all!
　　"Emma, didn't you say you were Mr. Brown's only daughter? How can you admit that I am his daughter? And you're so well behaved and understanding, now that Mr. Brown's company is in trouble, why don't you go to Dylan? He is your boyfriend and his family is rich, you should go to him to help you!"
　　Emma stopped pretending to be gentle and understanding when she heard my words. She stared at me with resentment in her eyes.
　　"How dare you mention Dylan? If it wasn't for you, how could Dylan have broken up with me? Emily, don't get cocky! Even if Andre admits that you are his girlfriend, so what? His parents would never approve of him marrying his illegitimate daughter!"
　　I didn't want to argue with them anymore. This family was all selfish and hypocritical people, and there was nothing for me to sympathize with or pity them.
　　"Let him go. Let's get out of here."
　　I sat in the car as Toby's villa slowly disappeared from my sight. If I could, I hope I never have to step foot in here again.
　　"How are you doing today, Emily? What's so important that Mr. Brown wants to see you?"
　　Andre came over to the couch after work and asked me about the events of the day.
　　"Toby's company is having problems and he asked to see me because he wanted me to come and beg you to lend him money."
　　I honestly told Andre everything that had happened today.
　　"Is that so? It's not a big problem. If you need my help. How much do they want? I'll arrange for someone to wire the money now."
　　Andre pulled out his phone and was ready to call. I hurriedly stopped him. I knew he just didn't want me to feel embarrassed and sad because of Toby's request.
　　"I hope you won't give me any help in this matter. I don't want to help Toby, he is a very selfish and clueless person. If you help Toby this time, his company will continue to ask for your help in the future when they encounter difficulties. We won't be able to get rid of him then."
　　I explained to Andre very seriously. I know Toby, his company can operate up to now completely because of the support of the Bella family. Now that the Bella family's company had started to fail, Toby's company had lost its source of funding, and naturally, things went wrong.
　　Toby is a vampire! As long as he is entangled, you can never get rid of him. I don't want Andre to support such a loser because of me!
　　"Okay. If you say so I won't interfere in this matter anymore. But if you need any help from me in the future be sure to let me know."
　　Andre put down his phone and chose to respect my choice.
　　I looked at him and wondered how he would feel about me not helping Toby.
　　"Andre, would you think I was selfish and cold? Because Toby is my father, and I didn't choose to help him."
　　"No, Emily. What makes you think that? You're the kindest girl I've ever met."
　　Andre immediately denied my thoughts. I was so touched that I jumped into his arms and hugged him for a long time.
　　"I didn't know Toby was my father until the last few years. I had never met him before that. He was not a good man, tricking young Hellen into dating him, and then he abandoned Hellen when he learned she was pregnant. I was bullied by my classmates growing up because I didn't have a father. When Hellen got sick some time ago, I went to beg him for help only to be kicked out. So I never thought of Toby as my father."
　　I told Andre everything that had happened to me over the years.
　　He hugged me tightly with heartache and never mentioned Toby again.
　　"It's late, you need to go to bed, Emi."
　　"Hold on, I'll be ready in a minute."
　　I replied to HR's text message while calming Andre who was urging me to go to bed.
　　I've been really busy lately, not only with my thesis but also with my internship search. I had submitted many resumes to different companies, hoping to have an offer that would satisfy me.
　　"Who are you talking to?"
　　"Hey!Andy! Wait!"
　　A big hand snatched my phone away. I tried to grab it back but he took it into his arms.
　　"Andre, stop it! I have to answer a text from HR, give me my phone back."
　　"You're looking for a job?"
　　Andre glanced at my phone and saw that it was a page from a job board.
　　"Yes. Give me my phone back, Andre. they're still waiting for my response."
　　I struggled to get my phone, but Andre was too strong for me to break free. He finally offered to give me my phone back so I could continue talking to HR.
　　"Emi, you don't have to work so hard to find a job. You can come to my company. Your ability is exactly what our company needs."
　　Andre saw my panic and took my phone away again, then looked at me and proposed very seriously.
　　"No, I don't want to come to your company."
　　I held my phone tightly in my arms so that Andre wouldn't take it away from me, and decisively rejected his offer.
　　I felt very bad about Andre's proposal. Everyone knew about our relationship, and if I went to work at his company, people would say that I got in through Andre's connections.
　　"Andy... You... Slow down... I have a job interview tomorrow..."
　　When I didn't notice, Andre's hands had reached into my pajamas and kneaded my breasts through my underwear. My body instantly lost control of his skillful movements.
　　I collapsed into Andre's arms, gasping for air and hoping he would be gentle, but Andre wasn't listening to me at all. I could feel my n*****s hardening as he kneaded them, Andre's hands were like magic, and my body seemed to be lit on fire where he was touching it.
　　"Ah, so good..."
　　I couldn't help but open my mouth to gasp and moan, causing Andre to speed up the movements of his hand.
　　I felt the hard object pushing against my v*****l position rubbing through the soft fabric of my pajamas.
　　"Emily, I'm coming in..."
　　"Come in... Come inside me..."
　　Andre whispered in my ear, his sexy, soft voice contrasting with his violent movements. I couldn't control my moans and cried out as his c**k entered my p***y.
　　"Andy... You're so good... . Andy... Come on..."
　　I saw my nails scratching red marks on Andre's back as I wrapped my legs around his waist to withstand his violent pounding.
　　Andre's movements made me forget about talking to HR about the interview and I was lost in the sex he was giving me. I couldn't say a complete word because of his powerful pounding. I could only make a few simple sounds to express my pleasure. My lips kissed on Andre's shoulder as he lifted my head and muffled my moans with his mouth...