The rage inside Sylvia had been exploded. She could barely restrain from ripping Emily into shreds. Just as she stepped forward, Emily smirked at her, "Oh, are you going to hit me? Come on! Let daddy see exactly what type of person his beloved eldest daughter is!"
Sylvia was furious, trembling. She somehow managed to stop her hand. She bit her lips so hard that it almost bled.
At that moment, a male's voice could be heard nearby. It was a clear, lilting voice with a hint of anxiety, "Emily? Emily, are you there?"
Emily suddenly looked serious. She glared at Sylvia and showed a vicious and poisonous smile, like a snake was about to devour its prey. Sylvia had grown wise and stopped bothering Emily. Hence, Emily had no reason to aim at her and lost interest to trick her anymore. I
