Chapter 275 The Plan

"If you don't treat your STD soon, by noon tomorrow, you'll suddenly have an outbreak. Your face

will be covered with a lot of red spots, and it will be unbearably itchy. If it's not handled properly,

those red spots will fester, and then your whole face will be like a country boy's skin, full of bumps

that will never go away," Daniel called after Emily to warn her, but Emily didn't pay him any

attention.

Seeing Emily walk away, Brittany quickly dragged Daniel into a corner. "What are you doing? Trying

to seduce me this late at night?" Daniel asked.

"Seduce? Cut the nonsense! Do I need to seduce you? One look from me, and you'd follow me like

a dog."

"Brittany, don't be so full of yourself. Even Jessica isn't as confident as you."

"Ha! It's you who's overconfident, country boy. You're so full of yourself that you've forgotten who

you are! Now you're eyeing Jessica too? Do you really think you're worthy of her?"

"If you're not trying to seduce me, then what's this corner chat about?"

"I'm asking you if it's true about Emily having an STD?"

"Of course it's true."

"She actually has an STD? So tell me, did she get it herself from fooling around, or did Mason get it

and pass it on to her?"

"How should I know? If you want to know, go ask her. Ask if she's slept around, and if she hasn't,

then it must've been her husband fooling around and giving it to her."

"She's really going to get sick by tomorrow at noon?"

"Of course! Don't you trust my medical skills?"

"Trust your ass! What medical skills do you have, country boy? You've just been lucky, getting it

right by chance. I hope you don't disappoint me this time. I really hope your luck holds out!"

Brittany was filled with anticipation. Tomorrow at noon was her grandfather's 80th birthday party,

where everyone would be present, including many guests. If Emily's STD flared up then, and her

face suddenly broke out in red bumps, it would be a scene to behold.

On the other hand, after storming off, Emily felt uneasy. Indeed, she'd had an indiscretion after a

recent drunken encounter with an old crush from her youth. They had reconnected at a reunion, and

under the influence of alcohol, something happened. Moreover, they were so carried away they

didn't take any precautions.

But, of course, Emily would never admit it.

"Mason, stop!" She yelled at her husband, then aggressively questioned him, "Have you been

fooling around?"

Mason broke out in a cold sweat at the shout. He worked in the construction industry, with plenty of

socializing outside, and such incidents were almost inevitable. But he couldn't admit it.

"How could I betray you? With a beautiful wife like you, why would I go fool around?"

"If you haven't been messing around, how could I get an STD?"

"What STD? That country bumpkin was talking nonsense; don't believe him! He’s trying to slander

you, tarnish your reputation. You'd be foolish to believe his lies."

Mason hurried to explain, desperately trying to deflect the accusation.