A Wedding That's Too Complicated

A Wedding That's Too Complicated
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Seeing him sleep, he slowly approached,


With a fresh scent from the tip of his nose.


What the hell is he doing?


George Smith suddenly regains consciousness and discovers that he has become close to Emily Aitken.


He retreated abruptly, sat back in his chair, then opened the window and let cold air blow into the car.


At that time, the red light turned into a green light and George Smith turned on the car, speeding towards Aitken's house.


The car stopped at Aitken's doorstep. Immediately after stopping steadily, Emily Aitken opened her eyes and discovered that she was at her doorstep.


Click!


He lowered his head to open his seatbelt, he looked at George Smith who was at the side and said, "George Smith, thank you for today."


Inside the hotel restaurant today, if not


because of him, he would not have survived this disaster


effortlessly.


"It's okay if I ever need your help, you have to help me too" George Smith's mouth moved slightly, with a very deep meaning.


Emily Aitken got out of the car for a while and the corner of her mouth twitched. He's very welcome.


"Sure!" He answered so well.


George Smith sat in the car, lit a cigarette and observed Emily Aitken walking to the door with a smile. Smoke disappeared in the air along the window that had been wide open.


Since meeting Emily Aitken, she has been


it's been so weird lately. Like not himself.


Emily Aitken felt such a reassuring look behind her, straining her neck and soon she walked into the house.


It was only after the sound of the car started to sound behind him that he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and


leaning his back against the door. Sure enough, he was still not used to being alone with George Smith.


"Emily! You're back!!"


Suddenly from the darkness, a loud voice came.


Snapped up!


Emily Aitken's face slumped and she reached out her hand to light a switch on the wall.


The lights inside the house were lit and the lights were very bright.


Aitken's father stood next to the sofa, while opening his eyes slightly, then smiled and looked towards the door, with a flattering expression on his face.


It seemed like she was waiting in the living room and waiting for him to return.


Emily Aitken doesn't want to tell you more,


then he immediately walked up to the stairs.


"Emily, you're back a little late today.


I heard a car coming from outside the door, who's driving you home? Is that from the Anderson family?"


Seeing Emily Aitken close her eyes to her, Aitken's father's eyes flashed a hint of anger, but she thought that once she would become part of the Smith family, her career would move forward.


He could only tolerate a smile silently.


Emily Aitken glanced at her father who was standing at the side. He knew what his father had planned a long time ago.


"So what's impossible?"


this yourfather?" Aitken's father grinned.


Emily Aitken stood on the stairs, noticing her father's pleasing gaze this time, she couldn't help but sneer.


"Even if George Smith and I were really together, it wouldn't help the Aitken family, let alone I had nothing to do with him."


After speaking, he immediately turned around and walked into the room. When Aitken's father saw this, his expression turned dark and he looked towards the second floor with a grim face while rolling his eyes, with a calculating expression appearing under his eyes.


Emily Aitken rinsed and dressed in a suspender dress, she came out of the bathroom with wet hair then sat on the bed with a towel and wiped her hair.


After her hair was a little dry, she lay on the


the bed and thought about what had just happened to him. He slept soundly in the car and seemed to feel someone approaching him.


He didn't know if it was George Smith.


His drowsiness was so great that it made him fall asleep very soundly. Next day.


Emily Aitken washed and changed clothes and walked out of the room. As soon as he reached the corner of the stairs, he heard a noise from the living room.


"Oliver, are you going to say that Emily promised to let us go back?"


"I am the head of the Aitken family. What would you like him to promise?"


"Dad! What if my sister hates us so much?"


Emily Aitken stood in the corner with a cold face, gripping the fence very tightly.


Good Work.


Mother was still lying in the Hospital and she was so grandiose that she let those people into the doors of the Aitken family.


As long as he was there, they would not be allowed to enter.


Huh! huh! huh!


Emily Aitken raised her legs and walked


slowly down the stairs.


"A guest came, why didn't you ask me to get up to entertain the guests?"


He smiled indifferently.


Oliver Aitken heard a descending sound and stopped..


In the living room, Oliver Aitken was sitting in the upper seat with his back facing towards him. A well-kept woman in her forties is sitting next to Oliver Aitken with her children who are several years younger than Emily Aitken.


Does Emily Aitken know her???


Katie Aitken, who was originally Oliver Aitken's secretary, took advantage of her work and was in touch with Oliver Aitken when her mother conceived her. She became a junior and gave birth to twin daughters, Lucy Cameron and Thomas Cameron, who were only two years younger than Emily Aitken.


Seeing the happy family of the four in the living room and thinking about the mother lying in the Hospital ward, her complexion suddenly turned pale.


"Emily, you're awake. Are you going to work? Let's eat first!" Katie Aitken sits next to Oliver Aitken looking back at the bodies of Oliver Aitken and Emily Aitken. He stood with his mouth and grinned.


"No, my eyes are dirty in the morning and I can't eat them." Emily Aitken sneered and walked outside.


As long as I think of the photos when my mother was pregnant. Katie Aitken, she even persuaded Oliver Aitken to treat employees well, even though he was the one who relied on his work to get in and out of Aitken's house blatantly, and tricked Oliver Aitken! I feel sick.


"It." Katie Aitken's eyes twinkled, but she pretended to be pitiful and looked at Oliver Aitken.


The explosion!


There was a loud sound.


Oliver Aitken pressed against the table, with a grim face, and he firmly said to Emily Aitken, "How do you talk like that to an older one! Is that what your mother taught you?".


"Don't mention my mother! You don't deserve to call it!" Emily Aitken stopped and retorted with a sharp look. It's okay not to mention his mother. When he calls his mother, she will be angry from his heart.