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Sweet Divorce novel Chapter 231

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As Jacob thought, Emma refused to change into women's clothes.

He had no choice but to say "it's Liam's orders", and Emma relented.

Liam Wilson's orders, no one dares to disobey.

Jacob wouldn't dare, Jonathan wouldn't dare, and naturally ...... Emma wouldn't dare.

"Liam, what exactly did you ask me to come over here tonight for? And why do I have to change into a dress?"

Inside the room, came Emma's puzzled voice, and Jacob, who was waiting outside the door, paused for a moment, then played dumb:.

"I don't know, you'll have to ask Liam yourself about that."

Emma in the room is silent: "......"

A minute has passed ......

Two minutes have passed ......

At the three-minute mark, Jacob was clearly getting a little impatient waiting for.

"You haven't changed ......"?!

Just then, the door to the room creaked open.

In the moonlight, Emma walked out in a red dress, Jacob could not help but look stunned.

Is this still Emma, the female devil who is usually stronger than a man?

This is simply a living-

Beauty!

A soul-crushing beauty!!!

"What, is something wrong?" Seeing Jacob keep staring at herself, Emma subconsciously wiped her face.

Jacob did not come back to his senses until the girl's clear voice came from his ears.

He was busy withdrawing his straightened gaze, "No, no, it's fine." It was beautiful.

Only the last three words, Jacob did not say.

He coughed lightly twice, and resumed his old expression of friendship without deep reluctance to talk much.

But the eyes were honestly aiming and glancing at the female Emma, "Let's ...... go, Liam is already waiting."

"Hmm."

Emma nodded her head, and just as her legs lifted, they were bound by the hem of her skirt because her pace was too big, and her whole body then fell toward the ground.

Jacob subconsciously reached out to help.

But!

By mistake, the hands did not drag the waist, dragged the chest.

And he subconsciously gripped hard.

Jacob's eyes widened as he touched his chest.

He was even more flustered: "!!!"

Fuck!

That's big enough!

...... God, he didn't mean to do it.

Jacob has not yet slowed down, Emma a roll has been up.

The next second, his neck is a pain: "Uh ...... pain, pain pain pain!"

"You ......!!!" Emma was so annoyed and angry that she wanted to strangle the bastard who had touched her to death.

But after all, it was an accident.

And ......

Jacob was kind enough to help her.

Thinking about it, Emma looked cold and waved it away, "If a third person knows about tonight, I'll cut your tongue out!"

As soon as the words left her mouth, Emma left with a black face.

Jacob took a big gulp of fresh air and rolled his eyes.

He opened his mouth to dislike back "He is also very wronged!" .

But thinking of Emma's past ruthlessness, she closed her mouth.

One can only mutter darkly.

Man-child!

Violent maniac!

Who dares to marry you in the future?

The man who married you is either blind or unlucky!!!

......

When Rita arrived at The Wilson Family, Liam was having tea with Emma in the bamboo grove in the backyard.

That's right, drink tea.

Under the moon in front of the flowers, the beauty wore a red dress, how to look very ambiguous.

The hand of a certain person carrying the beer is slightly clenched.

"Rita you're finally here!" Jacob saw her walk in and greeted her with a fake sigh of relief, "If you don't come again, I won't be able to hold it off."

Rita wrinkled her brow, "What?"

Jacob added fuel to the fire, "Emma said it was windy and to move to the main room to talk about work while drinking."

Talking about work?

Rita swept a glance at the dress on Emma, her eyes slightly cold, "Talking about work is fake, pursuing my man is real, right?"

Seeing that Rita was really jealous, Jacob secretly stifled a laugh, "So what are you going to do?"

"Move anyone, not my boyfriend."

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