Pampered by Billionaires after Being Betrayed

Chapter 93 Pink Car

A designer named Morgan?

Emily's heart sank. Apart from Logan Morgan, who else could it be? And Logan Morgan's daughter, who was about to get married, is Sophia.

Emily felt like she must have owed Sophia a lot in her past life. That's why Sophia could keep taking precious things away from her in this life her husband and family.

It's ridiculous. Her father had also become Sophia's father, even helping her marry into the Reed family.

"Hey, I'm talking to you. Are you listening?"

Emily nodded. "I'm listening."

Jackson pushed his sunglasses up and continued driving with one hand. "To be honest, I don't like dealing with these people either. But my brother insists that I must leave a good impression on this designer and bring him into our company. This would cause our family's real estate stocks to rise." Emily asked in confusion, "Isn't your brother in the entertainment industry? Is he also investing in real estate now?"

"My brother mentioned that he has a capable friend who's a real estate tycoon. He probably wants to start a real estate company with his friend. But I've always been skeptical. Is this Morgan guy really that amazing?"

"If he's famous in Europe and your brother values him so much, he must have his exceptional qualities."

"Yeah," Jackson suddenly realized, then asked, "How did you know he's famous in Europe? Is he a distant relative of yours?"

Emily forced a bitter smile. "If I had such a rich relative, would I still need to worry about my father's medical expenses?"

Upon hearing this, Jackson fell silent.

The car moved along more smoothly.

He rubbed his nose and sneaked a glance at her through the rearview mirror. Emily seemed preoccupied all day. Although her face didn't show emotions, she definitely wasn't happy.

She had that masked man as a backer now. Was there a problem between her and the masked man?

"Doesn't the masked man cover your father's medical bills?"Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

Emily glanced at him but quickly looked away. "He pays the bills, but I can't rely on him forever. I have to work hard on my own."

Jackson teased her, "So you're not aiming to become Mrs. Reed after all! If you want to be Mrs. Reed, you have to be like Sophia. You don't need to do anything except bear a child-that's enough." "Perhaps," Emily forced a smile. "Boss, did you call me out today just to remind me about the important client? I'm just a makeup artist working backstage. I shouldn't have any contact with him, right?" Hearing this, Jackson felt a headache coming on.

"That Mr. Morgan has a son. His son is quite mischievous. Last time at the car exhibition, his son damaged one of my million-dollar sports cars! My brother said, to win over Mr. Morgan, the best way is to get along with his son. He really doted on his son. But winning over a child isn't my strong suit. Every time I see the kid, I feel like throwing him out."

Emily smirked slightly.

Herry?

Not just Jackson, probably everyone except Morgan wanted to throw him out.

It would be best to just toss him into outer space and never let him come back.

"I thought about it. Probably only you have patience for this. We agreed to meet at the amusement park today so I decided to call you out. Later we'll split up. I'll go deal with M Morgan, and you go deal with his son. Got it?"

Emily suddenly found it amusing. "You're talking a lot more than usual."

"My brother gave me orders this time. I had no choice."

"You really respect your brother, don't you?"

Jackson's expression was somewhat peculiar. "...More or less. Hey, prepare yourself mentally, okay? You must not mess this up for me, or my brother will be angry f this goes well, I'll give you extra money, enough to cover your father's treatment costs for the next ten years."

When Emily first heard about meeting someone from the Morgan family, she wanted to refuse.

But the words were on the tip of her tongue before she swallowed them back down.

For Logan Morgan, she had only met him once at the Hilton Hotel. She was curious about what kind of man could make her mother sacrifice her whole life for him. And there was Grace, how did she end up with Logan Morgan?

If they were truly together behind her mother's back, she wouldn't let it slide!

Emily's expression became serious, her teeth clenched tightly.

Jackson noticed that her mood was off and asked softly, "Emily, are you okay?"

"I'm fine," Emily smiled and regained her usual demeanor. "I'm just worried about how to deal with that mischievous boy."

Jackson frowned instantly. "That kid really lacks manners..."

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of a large amusement park in New York City.

Outside the amusement park, many parents were passing by with their children, making it lively.

The pink car immediately caught the attention of the surrounding people. A little girl ran over, playing with her fingers somewhat shyly. "Sister, is this car for princesses?"

The little girl was wearing a pink tulle skirt, pink leather shoes, and even her hairpin was pink, resembling a princess. It was no wonder she was attracted to the pink car. Emily smiled and said, "Yes, isn't this car beautiful?"

"Yeah! So beautiful!" The little girl's envious eyes almost overflowed. "Sister, are you a princess? You're so beautiful! I wish I could be as beautiful as you."

"You're beautiful too because you're a little princess. When you grow up to be a big princess, you'll be even more beautiful than me."

The little girl's mother hurriedly

chased after her with a bunch of

balloons, apologizing to Emily,

"Sorry, my daughter has always

loved pink things. I hope we didn't disturb you..."