"Gilbert, don't be angry, okay? It breaks my heart to see you upset. That kind of trash isn't worth your anger," Emma cooed, her fingers gently tracing the man's chest with soft, seductive charm.
Gilbert's face remained cold as he continued supporting her into the hospital room.
"Honestly, I think Alvin and my sister make a good pair. Even six years ago, before you and she divorced, they were already fooling around…" Emma said casually, though jealousy twisted in her heart. Back then, she'd had a plan. If she couldn't marry Gilbert, then Alvin would do. Before meeting Gilbert, she had even tried to seduce Alvin, but he never spared her a glance. Now, if Alvin could lure Claire away, that would suit her just fine. She knew the Nelson family would never allow Claire to marry in. At best, she'd remain a hidden mistress.
"Enough." But before she could finish, Gilbert cut her off sharply.
Emma looked at him with wide, frightened eyes.
