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We were about to check out of the suite when my phone beeped. I ignored it because at the same time, Emily’s personal assistants came in and were already carrying her suitcases out. They were four in number.

Her work here was done. She was supposed to follow me home so that we could calm Dad down. Unfortunately for me, Emily received a call from Chris, telling her that her presence was needed in New York. Her flight papers were ready. I was disheartened to see her go.

“It’s just for a night,” She chuckled at my sad expression. “I am sorry, I just couldn’t say no now that my acting career is down the drain. I have to keep my house and pay Chris.”

That was a funny way to say that she has to survive and I smiled before giving her a hug. “I will tell you everything,” I was talking about the visit to the West mansion. She wasn’t tagging along anyway. “Call me,”

She nodded, pulling away to glare at my attire. “I will. Don’t forget what I said. Keep away from reporters and