"Wait? What's that smell?" Bryan sniffed and found an extremely unpleasant sour smell diffused from Arthur's body.

Arthur suddenly remembered that just now that damn woman vomited on him, really abominable. He clenched his fist and slammed on the car door, and then hurriedly rushed to his room.

Bryan was shocked by him, watching him vent his anger and hurry away. He went to Arthur's car, looking at the fist-sized pit on the door, sighing "Rich people are wasteful and treat everything rudely.” Thinking of this, he also imitated Arthur’s behavior to the luxury car and kicked a bigfoot. Looking at his footprints much larger than the fist-sized dent, Bryan whistled and ran into the big house with a pleasant look.

Emma was dragged into the door by Rose, and Frank was sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper. Seeing Emma dragged in by Rose, he imperceptibly wrinkled his eyebrows, but finally did not say anything. His face was instantly piled with a loving smile "I’m glad that you come, Emma?" He stood up with enthusiasm.

Emma raised her eyebrows and she has detected a flash of disgust in his eyes. But compared with his loving smile just now, she would rather believe that Frank was really welcome her arrival.

"Dad? was this Emma?" Rose's astonished eyes sized up Emma.

Emma unnaturally raked her long hair, and said with an apology "Just in the car, I was a little carsick, which led to such a mess. I’m sorry."

"Dad, I'll take her to my room to clean up. She looked like a dirty puppy!" Rose covered her mouth and snickered.

"Stop, what are you talking about?" Frank feigned anger.

"Just kidding," Rose beamed cutely, and her naive appearance was particularly cute.

Seeing this, Emma felt envious and pitiful for herself. Once upon a time, just the day before yesterday, she was also a spoiled princess, and her father spoiled her to the bone. She could nestle in Luis’s arms to ask for gifts, but now, all this seemed to be away from her, and just a change overnight, she became a homeless dirty puppy.

"You're angry?" Rose tugged her toward the inside of her bedroom.

"No!" Emma sniffled.

"I was playing with you," Rose nudged her arm affectionately.

"Mmm," she said with a heavy nasal voice.

Rose pushed open her room and Emma regarded her as a childlike girl because her room was piled with all kinds of Barbie dolls, and all kinds of cashmere toys.

"How about it? Stunned by my room, right?" Rose smiled cheekily.

"Well, who still has these Barbie dolls inside her room now?" Emma pursed her lips and smiled.

"I like it, my brother and father bought it for me!" Rose said proudly.

Emma was envious again, her eyes dimmed. Rose pushed her into the bathroom, let her take a shower, and then helped her find a dress to wear.

Emma walked into Rose's luxurious bathtub, took off the crumpled clothes, underwear and panties. A luscious innocent girl's body appeared in the mirror in front of the bathtub. Except for some messy hair, her body was flawless, with plump breast, silky skin, and slender legs. The woman's body was so graceful and graceful, but she was still the object of others' ridicule. She smiled to herself bitterly and then slid into the bathtub.

She quickly finished washing her hair. In another person's bathtub, she could only wash as quickly as possible. When she was at home, she liked to take a bath and the bathtub was sprinkled with all kinds of flower petals. She was comfortable holding the tablet computer to play online games and she could spend almost three hours without being disturbed. But now, she was counting every minute spent in the bathroom, because she was in other people's houses.

She dried her wet hair and wrapped a thin blanket around her body, opened the door and walked out, and saw Rose lazily sitting on the sofa playing with a tablet computer.

"Finished washing? So soon? The clothes are on the table, and they're new. I haven't worn them!" Rose said without raising her head.

Emma walked over and took the clothes, saw that it was a black lace halter dress, she was a bit stunned. To be honest, she was not repelled to wear this kind of exposed clothes, but the occasion was not suitable. If she dressed like this to go out, she definitely became the object of ridicule in that damn man’s eyes, so she could not wear it.

"Where are the clothes I just wore?" Emma asked with some embarrassment.

"They were thrown away! Too dirty and disgusting?" Rose exclaimed.

"Sorry, but I'm not used to wearing such lace clothes," Emma replied. She glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw her clothes lying inside the dustbin, and a feeling of sadness flashed her heart because it was bought on the day when she and Luis went shopping. Luis said she would look good in it, but after sitting in Arthur's car, it turned into a crumpled dress, which was such a misfit in this luxurious house.

Rose's eyes twinkled, and she already understood what she was thinking. She smiled and said, "Oh, sorry, I forgot. I just saw want to pick beautiful clothes for you." After finishing her words, she hid traces of scorn in her eyes. She planned to take tentative steps to find out whether Emma was a seductive coquette or not. If Emma was the person she thought of, she would be very happy to own such an exposed dress that was designed by the top stylist. Once she wore it, she would become the focus of the whole scene. So Rose wanted to test her but just did not expect her rejection.

Rose went back to the closet and took out a pink dress and handed it to her, "Wear this one. It's suitable for a gentle girl like you!"

Emma lowered her head, took the clothes in her hand, and gratefully glanced at Rose. Unpacking the wrapper of the underwear placed on the table by Rose, she was shocked to find it suited her well. She inclined her head to look at Rose with a doubt. How did she know her size? Is it possible that they shared the same size?

"Don't look at me. I don't know your size. it's my big brother who told me" Rose skimmed her lips.

"What?" Emma blushed. That damn man should know her size! He was such a bad guy.

Rose laughed at her reaction. After watching her finish dressing, Rose took her back to the living room.