Chapter 6

Chapter 6;

Blood sipped from the corner of her lips as she gazed at Emma in fear.

Very soon sobs was heard echoing through the room, faint sobs kept bouncing in the room.

Everyone gasped, including GrandMa Martha.

Emma smirked in her mind, her tone made everyone shudder in fear, "This would be the last time, that I would tolerate you talking about my parents like that"

After glancing a look at Old Mistress Martha, clutching her hand bag to her side, she simply left the arena.

As soon as she left, Charlotte felt weak, her eyes grew misty, that she almost stumbled to the ground, but Mika was quick enough to grab her before she fell.

"Don't worry, I will find a way to punish her, no worries" Martha smiled, that was until they both calmed down.

"Why don't you guys go home and pick a dress for tomorrow's ball, don't you want to become the central of attention?" Martha smiled.

"Of course, we do" Mika waved her hair with a smile. "We would be going now"

"Okay dear" Martha said to them.

Soon they both left the room.

Grandma Martha sat down on the chair as she gazed around, her already worn out eye scanned the room, her blood boiled in anger as she thought of Emma and her tricks now.

She was annoyed, she missed the time she was able to bully, she missed the time she could do anything to her but now that same Emma was powerful and richer, she couldn't control her like before and she hated every but of it.

She needed to teach her an unforgettable lesson.

"Emma, I would deal with you" She gnashed her teeth in disgust.

Her mood was sober because of all that happened, but suddenly remembering about the Hart's ball tomorrow, she became happy and her mood lifted. She stood up to go get a proper dress for tomorrow.

With tears in her eyes, she turned to Old Mistress Martha with a faint voice, she fluttered her eye lashes in a way it made her look pitiful.

"Grandma, will you watch her ridicule me? You have to do something now!" She yelled, as she kept sniffing in pity, hot tears rolled down her face like never before.

"I agree with Charlotte, she just bullied her and left and you didn't care, grandma, you have to punish her right now" Mika also had determination in her eyes as she stared at Old Mistress Martha.

Martha sighed, "I am sorry for not doing anything, you do know, that she is more powerful and richer than us"

"Rich my foot! She only has a game company for crying out loud, just because she has her own company and we don't, dosen't make her any less different than us, grandma, you have to do something" Mika couldn't control her anger, she felt sad and angry. She couldn't bring herself to admit that Emma was richer.

"Don't worry, I will find a way to punish her, now worries" Martha smiled, that was until they both calmed down.

"Why don't you guys go home and pick a dress for tomorrow's ball, don't you want to become the central of attention?" Martha smiled.

"Of course, we do" Mika waved her hair with a smile. "We would be going now"

"Okay dear" Martha said to them.

Soon they both left the room.

Grandma Martha sat down on the chair as she gazed around, her already worn out eye scanned the room, her blood boiled in anger as she thought of Emma and her tricks now.

She was annoyed, she missed the time she was able to bully, she missed the time she could do anything to her but now that same Emma was powerful and richer, she couldn't control her like before and she hated every but of it.

She needed to teach her an unforgettable lesson.

"Emma, I would deal with you" She gnashed her teeth in disgust.

Her mood was sober because of all that happened, but suddenly remembering about the Hart's ball tomorrow,

 she became happy and her mood lifted. She stood up to go get a proper dress for tomorrow.

*** Emma's Mansion***

As Emma arrived at her mansion, she threw her bag to the couch as she slumped heavily on the couch, she removed her shoe and stared blankly everywhere.

Her Mansion was painted with some blue dots and a vibe or dark blue, it was a beautiful mansion to be honest, but it never gave out any vibe at all, in fact it was like it brought out a negative vibe.

Just her in the lonely large mansion, only the maids and the butler who helped to clean out once in a while.

The Butler went to her and bowed slightly, "Young Mistress Emma, you are back, and your dinner is ready" He had a warm smile on his face as he addressed her.

"Thank you, but I am not in the mood of eating, maybe later" She didn't know why but she wasn't in the mood, her mood was sour and she hated it, maybe because it was because of the encounter at the Roberts mansion.

"Okay Madam, when you are ready, I will be at your service" He gave a bow and left her presence.

A sigh escaped her lips as she just layed on the couch, her mind diverted to other things.

She brought out her laptop to sketch for some game ideas, but when she opened her laptop, what she saw shocked her. 

The game she was planning to release soon was already released by GameInc, her blood boiled with anger.

"What the heck!" She was in the verge of losing her cool.

She played a demo of the demo, and she could admit, it was really a good game, it was just like the ideas she had but GameInc modified it all making it more better than the game she thought of.

That was the only reason she went to GameInc, requesting to see their CEO, so that she could ask him why they were stealing her games.

Why they were stealing the games she had plan to release, this wasn't the first, not second, nor third, this was the sixth time they were stealing the games she had planned to release.

She simply brought out her phone and dialed Lilly's number.

"Hello" Lilly's frail voice was heard next, she yawned slightly.

"Have you saw the new game that GameInc just released?" Emma asked her, her voice was cold, so cold, that it shook Lilly away.

She felt nervous, but still she had to say something, "Yes, I just saw it now on my phone, so far it already had ten thousand downloads" 

"When did they release the game?" Emma asked.

"It was yesterday" Lilly tried her best to be honest, but it seemed like it wasn't working at all.

"Yesterday?" Emma asked.

"Yes" Lilly answered truthfully.

"Have you played it?" Emma asked.

"Not yet" Lilly said.

"Okay" Emma hanged up the phone, she was in deep thoughts.

What if there was a spy in her company, or what if Lilly was that spy? She didn't want to believe it.

She felt tired, she rubbed her temples together before getting up from the chair.

She stroded to the dinning room and her food was already served, she sat down on the chair and stared at the food placed in front of her.

Though, she didn't had the appetite, for the sake of her stomach, she just ate a little.

When she was done, she went to her bedroom, she did her normal night routine, before going to bed. She texted her friends good night, and closed her eyes.