Chapter 19: Is it Ufortable


    It couldn’t be… that he wanted to drink her blood? This expression was so scary. Whoever married this


    stingy Emmett, is really giving up and abusing themselves! To be stared at by such murderous eyes


    every day, wouldn’t they be iced into cubes? Marrying such a person, that’s asking for early death.


    “Do you need me to send you a clock?” He repeated his earlier words.


    “Huh? Clock? Why send me?”


    “Your clock must be spoilt right. If not, why would you only reach the office at 10 o’clock! Say!”


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    Thest word ‘say’ was simply thunderous, ine shivered out of thin air.


    ine shivered her arms and said trembling, “The clock didn’t spoil, they are all good, it’s me… I


    overslept…”


    Emmett sat up straight, took his legs down, and looked at the girl in disbelief, “Don’t you know how to


    set the rm?”


    “I did, and even set two… It’s just that… It didn’t manage to wake me up.”


    “Even an rm can’t wake you up, are you a pig! Late on your first day of work, and evente for an


    hour and a half! Your one day sry is 70 dors, your one day work hour is eight hours, you can


    calcte how much should be deducted?”


    ine nked out, raised her head, and looked at the ceiling, her lips were wriggled and muttering.


    After a minute of wriggling, she shook her head and stretched out her palms towards Emmett, “Do you


    have a calctor? It’s troublesome to do a mental calction.”


    Emmett bit his lower lips and was utterly speechless. Gritting his teeth, “Based on your current level,


    you won’t be able to get in a university.”


    ine lifted her chin, said proudly, “I’m in liberal arts! And I have extra credits! Who says I can’t pass!


    Humph!”


    Emmett’splexion only just got better than before. His tone became gentler, “What did you dost


    night?”


    ine had a goosebump, blinking her eyes, “Didn’t do anything, I was at home.”


    “What were you doing at home?”


    “ying games online.” ine’s hair started to stand… Why is Emmett asking questions like this? Did


    he found out that she was doing part-time at the nightclub? Oh no, is it that she cannot do part-time?


    She doesn’t want to quit her job that can earn thousand over in a night.


    “What game are you ying?” Emmett’s eyes were full of predatory, his thin lips warning.


    “Ah? What game? President Smith, do you even want to control this?”


    “Reply quickly!”


    The tyrant’s face was exposed again? Tsk, what kind of person is he, always roaring at people. Bad


    guy.


    ine pursed her lips and grunted, “Link Game.”


    Emmett held himself in for a few seconds but stillughed out lightly. “Of course, childish people will


    only y games that are childish.”


    ine rolled her eyes at Emmett. “Yes, it’s a little childish, but girls of our age only y such games.


    Unlike you, President Smith, you’re so mature, already at an uncle level. We have a generation gap.


    You should have somemon topics with my uncle.”


    “Uncle level?” Emmett chewed on these words, his handsome face darkened instantly. Generation


    gap? Good, ine Jones, you’re really good! You actually learned how to call me old in a roundabout


    way! Am I that old? I’m only 26 years old! Dared to call me uncle? Fine! Wait for it!


    Onlyter did ine finally knew the consequences of shooting her mouth off. The results were indeed


    really pitiful.


    “Go, make me a cup of coffee.” Emmett stopped looking at her and ordered coldly.


    “Oh, okay!” ine took the cup, bounced away to make the coffee. Her small hands that were holding


    the coffee felt hot and brought it to Emmett’s table. Even before stabilizing the cup, one of Emmett’s


    hand touched her ass.


    Yup, the feel of it was super nice. Her ass had a lot of meat, touching it wasfortable. That’s why


    women should be a little meaty, cannot be too skinny like a dried chicken, and affect a man’s appetite.


    Emmett nced at ine, yes, just like this girl, fat and skinny was just nice.


    “Ah!” ine was shocked, her hand trembled, and the coffee spilled out a little, scalding her hand, and


    she shivered in pain.


    “President Smith, what are you doing?” ine, dissatisfied, pulled the hand of someone that’s on her


    ass away as if shaking off the mud.


    “Your coffee is ready, you can drink it.”


    Emmett touched the edge of the cup, without tasting it, he casually said, “The water’s too hot. I don’t


    like it when the water temperature is too hot, it’s just nice at 80-degree celsius.”


    80 degrees celsius? Still have to measure the water temperature for him? Pretentious! This is pure


    hypocrisy and finding fault!


    ine frowned, “Then why didn’t you say so earlier?”


    “As the assistant, don’t you know you have to ask what your boss preferences are first?”


    “The mouth is on your face, can’t you say it earlier?”


    “Is this a tone that an assistant should use while speaking to the boss? Do you want your sry


    deducted?”


    This girl, just as she rxes a little, she will immediately take advantage.


    As soon as sry deduction was mentioned, ine immediately shrunk and howled, “Then, what


    about this coffee?”


    “Throw away! Remake it!”


    ine pursed her lips and went out unhappily with the cup. This time, she was smarter about it, she


    poured the hot water into a cup and waited for a while. Estimating that it was around 70 – 80 degrees


    Celsius first before making the coffee for Emmett.


    When she brought in the coffee, Emmett was on the phone, talking and flipping the information at the


    same time. When he was focused on his work… it was indeed mesmerizing. Seeing that ine had


    brought in his coffee, he ended his conversation quickly.


    “Here, I made the coffee using 80-degree Celsius water.”


    Emmett smirked, “Did you put sugar?”


    “What?” ine’s mouth started to twitch. “You didn’t say anything about putting sugar.”


    “Oh, so to say, you want to bitter your boss to death?”


    “Okay, I’ll go and put sugar for you now, how many?”


    “Toote. I like it when the sugar is ced in first, then pour water over it. Now that the water had


    cooled down, the taste will be different even if you put sugar in now. Go and remake another cup.”


    “Ahhhhh, still have to redo another one, does your family has too much money? How wasteful it is cup


    after cup? Isn’t it just to drink something and quench your thirst? Isn’t it good enough that you can drink


    it? It won’t poison you anyway! Seriously! Why so picky about it!”


    The word ‘wasteful’ almost came out from her mouth. Emmett’s evil eyes sparkled for a moment. As if


    smiling, his evil nce ended up at ine’s chest, no sooner said than done. His two fingers poked her


    chest, and it was the peak point.


    “You were originally a C-cup, and if I were to force you to wear an A-cup, would you feel


    ufortable? Or if I were to give you a D-cup, your breast inside feeling empty, wouldn’t it be


    ufortable too?”


    ine froze. This man’s finger... Was it ced on some parts? Why is he doing such obscene thing


    and not blushing, instead she was blushing?


    ine shoved someone’s pervert hands away and retorted, “It’s ufortable, no matter how! You


    putting it here makes me even more ufortable!”


    Emmett’s mouth wouldn’t spare her, “That night, you didn’t say it was ufortable? You enjoyed my


    caress a lot! Kept saying don’t stop, don’t stop…”