Bride of Mr. Billion - Chapter 934

Chapter 935:

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“Mom, that man is already in his fifties. He’s older than you, okay?”

There was a crying tone in Emma’s voice.

Connie sighed.

“Mom knows he’s a little old, but he’s rich. If you marry him, you’ll become his wife and spend money as you like. The servants at home will serve you, and you’ll live a good life. Isn’t that better than kneeling down and putting shoes on people here every day?”

Behind the billboard, Joey and I overheard the conversation between the mother and daughter. We exchanged a look.

My heart was filled with contempt for Connie. For the sake of money, she was willing to let her daughter marry a man much older than her. Connie seemed ready to give up everything for wealth. She could sacrifice her self-esteem, her morals, and even her daughter.

After a while, Emma was already crying.

“Mom, that man’s face is covered in wrinkles and age spots. I feel sick when I look at him. Besides, he tried to take me to a hotel the first time we met. What kind of good life could I possibly have with him?”

Connie was already impatient. She snapped, “You’ve been with older men before, haven’t you? I know you’re still thinking about William, aren’t you? Silly girl, he won’t ever like you. He’s not only rich now, but also surrounded by beautiful women. Even if you kneel and beg him, he won’t care. You’d better give up.”

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Connie’s words probably struck a nerve, driving Emma to madness. She shouted, “How many times have I told you? Don’t mention William again. I’ve long forgotten about him!”

“Well, since you’ve forgotten about him, that’s great. Let’s go and discuss the marriage now,” Connie insisted.

Without waiting for a response, she grabbed Emma and began to drag her away.

“I won’t go! I don’t want to face an old man with age spots for the rest of my life!”

Emma yelled, but her protest was met with a flurry of angry slaps and scolding from Connie. The sounds of crying and shouting filled the air.

Joey and I exchanged helpless glances. We felt there was no point in continuing to listen, so we turned to leave.

At that moment, a loud crashing sound came from behind, followed by a heart-wrenching scream and the screech of car brakes!

pity.

“I’ll pay her salary for this week. You can send it to her so that her mom won’t bother me again when she sees me!”

With that, the store manager turned around and entered the store.

After the manager left, Joey shook her head and sighed. Then, she followed her in. Joey and I had watched the entire process unfold. Emma and I were enemies, and I had cursed her to die more than once.

But now, seeing her in an accident, I wasn’t happy at all. In fact, my mood felt particularly heavy.

Joey, standing beside me, covered her chest and said, “I’m scared to death. Do you think something will happen to Emma? I’ve heard from others that if someone’s shoes get knocked off in a car accident, they might not survive!”

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