A Wedding That's Too Complicated

56.Filled With Hatred

It was George Smith. If he hadn't prevented her from coming out, the three of them would have stayed in Aitken's house openly!

The explosion!

There was a loud sound.

Oliver Aitken slammed the chopsticks on the table and resolutely said, "Don't call me! I've given you a chance, but you're useless and can't catch it, if you succeed back then, how can you change?

Like now!"

"Now, there's no point in you calling me!"

"I'm going to work!"

Oliver Aitken dropped these words, standing coldly, while picking up the briefcase and leaving the Aitken family.

Katie Bruce, mother and son, dumbfounded. They did not dare to speak and saw Oliver Aitken coming out.

Lucy Cameron was even more shocked, her eyes instantly blushing, she looked at Katie Bruce with a puzzled expression.

He had no idea since when his father who had loved them had become like this.

It's all Emily Aitken's fault!

"Mother..."

Lucy Cameron cried a little and ran to Katie Bruce's side. The two embrace and coincidentally blame Emily Aitken for her current situation.

Two pairs of similar eyes were filled with hatred!

Emily Aitken doesn't know anything about it. He was sitting in a cafe in the center of the city. On the table in front of him, there was a cup of hot coffee. Emily Aitken was sitting by the window, looking out the window in a daze.

When she meets Amy Campbell, her parents still keep the peace on the table, even though Oliver Aitken has already slipped.

There was no accident in the Campbell family, both of whom were carefree and had played from childhood to high school.

But now, everything is right and wrong.

"Miss Aitken!"

Amy Campbell suddenly appeared in front of her, dressed in refreshing clothes, completely indistinguishable from the bar last night.

He sat in front of Emily Aitken in a carefree manner.

Looking at the other party, there was clearly no change, but between his eyes, they looked different.

Emily Aitken smiled faintly and pushed the coffee in front of her towards Amy Campbell.

"Your favorite pure black coffee. This shop had already changed two or three owners, but it didn't seem to change much. Sometimes I come here just to sit by myself, but I rarely order food and drinks."

When the two come here together, Amy Campbell will order a cup of pure black coffee and appreciate the bitter taste and simple taste in the mouth. Emily Aitken dislikes its bitter taste, but prefers other desserts.

Now that she's grown up, she rushes to raise money for her mother, confronting Oliver Aitken, where she still wants to eat dessert.

Amy Campbell's expression shriveled and

slowly stretched out his fingers, pressed him against the edge of the coffee cup, pushed him and said lightly, "I don't like black coffee anymore, but I like lattes. After all, life is pretty hard. Now, if I don't let myself taste something sweet, I'm really afraid I won't be able to think about it."

"Sorry, yeah..." Emily Aitken apologized.

"Really! That guy was really George Smith yesterday? I've heard of him. He is so tough on the business market that his competitors don't know where to go. How do you know him? Are you familiar?" Amy Campbell changed the subject and

saying that these questions had been in his heart for a long time, he asked her during this meeting.

Emily Aitken stop. She and Amy Campbell have always been best friends talking about everything. When they were with Arthur Wilson, they weren't hiding from him, but now he and George Smith aren't just girlfriends.

He was just defending himself in front of Olivia. If she knew the connection between the two of them, would Amy Campbell accept it?

But he didn't want to hide anything from her.

As she was about to take the initiative to tell it all, Amy Campbell answered the phone and cut it off.

"Hello? Are you here? We'll just sit by the window, um.., and then you come in....!"

Emily Aitken sees she's unknown, but she's not saying that there's anyone else today.

"Emily! Do you remember Mr Mitchell?" Amy Campbell's eyes twinkled, full of shock.

"Initially, you were almost his girlfriend. If he doesn't go abroad after his college entrance exam, I think you've got a kid now! When I was abroad, I met him and talked about you. I went to inform my contacts and said yes. Call him when you get home.

"Aren't you planning to relive your old feelings?"

Amy Campbell lay on the table, noticing Emily Aitken flashing ambiguously, as if planning to help Mitchell match her.

Mr. Mitchell...

Emily Aitken was stunned for a long time. She thought she had forgotten this person, but she did not expect that the moment Amy Campbell mentioned it, her figure appeared in her mind for a moment.

He is the same school elder from Emily Aitken and Amy Campbell, one level higher than them, and she had been in the name of the school when she was at school because she met the two of them by accident.

He's soft and gentle.

It can be said that she is the dream lover of a female classmate at school, but she has a secret relationship with Emily Aitken. It was a pity that she had taken the college entrance exam to study abroad before dropping out.

This relationship also ends without illness.

"Amy, stop making trouble, I don't have a long relationship with Mitchell." Emily Aitken returned to her senses, moved the corner of her mouth, and grinned.

Clink!

The sound of wind chimes came from the direction of the entrance of the Shop.

Emily Aitken just faced the door and subconsciously raised her eyes. Mitchell, who

slightly taller than when he was a student, he wore a white shirt with lapel pins on his neckline, making his face whiter.

With a familiar smile at the corner of her mouth, she stood in front of the cafe door, looking around, glancing at Emily Aitken, her eyes flashing slightly.

After a pause, he walked quickly towards the two of them.

Oops!

Emily Aitken is a little sorry. She should have left when she heard Amy Campbell say this, otherwise it would be so embarrassing right now!

"Mr Mitchell!" Amy Campbell turned to look at the door. And when he saw her, he extended his hand to say hello.

Hearing that voice, Mitchell nodded slightly, but still looked at Emily Aitken's body.