Contract Marriage? True Love

Chapter 11: I Spoil My Woman in the Way I want 

Oliver's face looked very bad, which seemed to express, "Tellwho did it, and I will kill his whole family."

Emma couldn't help but shiver.

"I bumped it by accident."

Oliver took a step closer and asked in a low voice, "You bumped it yourself? Is it true?"

Questioned by the man in this way, Emma was almost out of breath.

She pushed him away with both hands and said, "It's true!"

Oliver looked at her with his deep eyes and thought of what happened yesterday when she overturned the tea.

He felt that it was not impossible for her to bump into something herself.He lowered his eyes and sighed.

He thought, "Why is this woman so troublesome? I have arranged for her to go to the company of my childhood friend, but she still has trouble."

Emma also wanted to say, "What could I do? I was also helpless.”

He was so focused on asking about the wound on her knee.

She almost forgot to ask, "What are you doing here?"

"I just passed by and wanted to see how you work in the company.I didn't expect that it was a right decision to come.I'm really worried about your going hby yourself like this.Get in the car and I'll drive you home."

"Wow...What a coincidence."

Emma was shocked by it.Oliver smiled slightly.

In the afternoon when he was working in his office, Ethan called him, jokingly saying that his little lover seemed to be injured.

His forehead twitched, and he thought that something bad had happened.

After finishing his work, he cto Ethan's company, drank coffee nearby and waited for Emma to get off work.

Ethan's mischievous grin appeared in his mind.

Oliver parked the car in a secluded place for the sake of Emma.

If her colleagues saw her getting into the luxury car, it might cause sgossip.

There were a lot of rumors and gossips about Emma now.

The car stopped at the door of Emma's home.

The black Bentley looked unsuited when it stopped in front of the slightly worn and small apartment.

Sarah opened the door.

When she saw Emma coming back, followed by a tall figure, her face instantly becdark.

She had only vaguely seen Oliver once in the hotel.

And most of the time, she had only heard of what kind of person Oliver was from other people's mouth, but she had never looked at him in such a face-to-face way.

His deep eyes seemed to have a fatal attraction.

He had a lachrymal mole under his eyes.

When he lowered his eyes slightly, he looked elegant and noble.

Wearing a straight suit, he looked handsand elegant.

On his noble face was indifference.

Although this person was so close, he always gave her a sense of distance.

Staring at the man's face, Sarah felt that her face turned red unconsciously.

Even if she had a fiancé, she still couldn't help having appreciating his look.

Unconsciously, she wanted to be watched by this man forever.

Oliver's eyes only fell on Sarah's face for two seconds, and then he withdrew his eyes and squatted down.

In this narrow hallway, the man’s figure was so conspicuous.

Emma was wondering why Oliver squatted down as soon as he entered the room.

And then she saw the man took off her high heels for her and helped her put on her slippers.

Emma's face turned red.It was just a knee injury.

She could take off her shoes by herself.It was just a little troublesome.

She had never thought that he would squat down and help her change her shoes.Sarah stood awkwardly on one side.

When she saw Oliver change Emma's shoes, her face turned red with anger.

She thought, "She was just lucky enough to find a wealthy man.How can she show off in front of me without shame? Isn't she disgusting?"

"Where's Mom?" Emma asked.

"Cooking inside the house."

Sarah smiled on the surface, but inside she hated her so much that she gritted her teeth.She wanted to give Oliver a good impression.

After all, she was Emma's older sister and she resembled her.

Besides, she felt that she was much more mature and charming than her own stupid sister.

Maybe...

"You guys have supper.I'm going back."

Oliver lowered his eyes, turned around and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Sarah took a step forward and asked, "Mr.Wood, do you want to stay for dinner?"

What? Stay for dinner? Emma's forehead felt speechless, "This is not appropriate...Her relationship with Oliver is not the kind of relationship that enables him to have a meal in her family..."

She looked at her sister suspiciously, "What the hell is going on?"

When Oliver heard "stay for a dinner’’, he actually stopped.

Sarah's lips curled into a smile the moment she saw a chance.

She said with a smile, "Mr.Wood, there were many misunderstandings earlier.We can just make it clear at the dinner table.I hope that you could givesuch a chance to have dinner together."

Emma rolled her eyes in her heart.

There was nothing to say.She was not stupid.

It was useless for her sister to argue.

Besides, her family was so poor.

How could she have the face to let such a powerful president eat in her humble house? However, there was something uncommon with Oliver's expression.

He turned around and his mouth curled upwards.

With a faint smile, he asked Emma, "Is that okay?"

Emma could not find any excuse to reject him.

She forced a stiff smile and replied, "Up to you."

Then, she turned around and hinted to Oliver, saying, "If you dare to talk nonsense at the dining table, I'll kill you..."

Mrs.Brook was also shocked when she saw Oliver, but she was still very happy in her heart.She went to the kitchen to cook again and made a few more dishes.

"Mr.Wood, please have a cup of tea."

Sarah took out the tea leaves collected by Emma's father and made it for Oliver as if she was trying to please him.

Emma’ heart was a little collapsed, "That's the tea leaves that even our father haven't drunk often ...Sister, you really invest a lot..."

Sarah pretended to be very graceful.

She asked Oliver with a smile, "How about that? It tastes good, right? This is the best tea in our family."

Looking at her elder sister sitting so close to Oliver, Emma seemed to feel that something was wrong.But it was not appropriate for her to say anything, so she just let it go.

Oliver had seen countless people.

When he saw Sarah's appearance, he didn't have any affection in his heart.Instead, he felt a bit of disgust.

He held the teacup and took a sip.

Sarah excitedly waited for Oliver to praise her for her ability and beauty.

After all, someone had said this to her when she was at work in the company.

After taking a sip, Oliver put down his teacup.

"The water hasn't been boiled, the temperature isn't high enough, so the aroma of tea hasn't been soaked.Sarah, don't you know what temperature of water you should use to make tea?"

After she heard this, Sarah's face turned pale immediately.

How could she know how to make tea? She never drank tea! This time, she was embarrassed.

She took out her father's good tea and was looked down upon! Sarah's face immediately reddened, "I'm...I'm sorry, I'm sorry.Perhaps it's because I didn't control the temperature well enough.Please

forgive me."

Sarah hastily packed up the tea set and walked toward the kitchen.

Puff...Emma almost laughed out loud.

Looking at the helpless look on her sister's face, she really wanted to laugh.

Oliver was too straightforward.

Sitting on the opposite side of the sofa, Oliver winked at her with a smile.

In that instant, Emma's face turned red.

This smile was simply too charming.

Her older sister's voice cfrom the kitchen, "Emma, there's no soy sauce in the kitchen.Why don't you go to the nearby supermarket to buy some? I'm helping Mommy cook.I'm not free."

Without a second thought, Emma replied, "OK."

She got used to being asked to do something.

When she was a child, she was always the one running errands.

Her sister always used the excuse of helping her mother to push all the things she didn't want to do to her younger sister.

But it was also very happy to run errands.

As soon as she got up, she was immediately pushed back to the sofa by the man.

"Oh...What are you doing?"

Oliver bent over and pointed at the bruises on her knees with his slender fingers, "How dare you run around when your legs are injured?"

"It's okay.The supermarket is not far away.I'll be back soon.

"No."

His tone was decisive.

Oliver said faintly, "I'll go."

"That's not okay!"

Sarah cout all of a sudden, "Mr.Wood, you're a quest.How can we let a guest go out to buy something!"

She turned around and blamed Emma again, "Emma, It's just a bruise.You are not bleeding.You didn't behave like like this when we played together in childhood and you got hurt."

Obviously, it was her sister who pushed things to her.

But why did it turn out that Emma was deliberately being a b*tch here? "I know.I'll go."

Emma stood up and went to take money from her bag.

Before she could walk more than two steps, Oliver grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms

"Why are your forcing yourself to do something you can't do?"

In a questioning tone, there was inadvertent anger in the man's eyes.

When he was not with her, how on earth did this little idiot get bullied? "I didn't..."

Emma said, feeling aggrieved.

"Go back and sit down.I said I would go."

He was not hurt.

Why did he let her go? It would take him less than five minutes to return from the two-step road from here to the supermarket.

There were no street lights nearby at such a late time.

If this stupid woman went, maybe she would not be able to see the road clearly.

If she fell down again or was taken away by a human trafficker, he would have more trouble.

Sarah squinted at Emma, who was spoilt by Oliver.

With a curved mouth, she said with a sharp tongue instinctively, "Women can't be spoiled like this.If you spoil her too much, she won't be obedient to you."

She remembered that the plan in the hotel had been messed up by this disobedient sister of hers, so she was very angry.

Oliver looked directly at Sarah with an ice-cold face, "It's my own woman.I will spoil her in the way I want."

Sarah's eyes were opened widely as if she had just suffered the greatest humiliation in the world! Why was Oliver willing to do everything for Emma?

How could she be inferior to her sister! No matter where she went, the first person to get praised was her.

Her sister was just a nameless little follower behind her.

Now with a wealthy man, she wanted to change her position?