Chapter 554

Chapter 552:

Not far away, RK, who was still in the car, gripped the steering wheel tightly, his eyes filled with anger.

When Stella returned home, she found Emily sitting on the sofa, hugging a pillow and staring blankly at the TV.

“Why didn’t I see you drooling this time?” Stella teased Emily.

“Ah...” Emily sighed and continued to gaze at the TV. She shook her head and then looked back at Stella. “What’s wrong?” Stella noticed that Emily seemed to have something on her mind today.

“You weren’t here for a few days, and I got into trouble! But nothing happened...” Emily looked at the people on TV, realizing how foolish she had been for staring at them like a fool for so long without saying anything about being a fangirl.

“If you have anything to say, just say it. I’m here to listen,” Stella offered, sitting beside Emily and glancing at the handsome figure on the screen.

“After I sent Adrian to school on Monday, I went to work and got into a car accident.”

When Stella heard that Emily had been in an accident, she immediately grabbed her, looking her over.

“I’m fine; I just bumped into a car and had something to do,” Emily reassured her, noticing Stella’s nervous expression and waving her hand to tell her not to worry too much.

“What car did you hit?” Stella asked, feeling relieved that Emily was okay.

“A Lamborghini...” Emily said, slowly revealing the type of car she had crashed into.

Stella was left speechless. She immediately thought that even if Emily sold herself, she wouldn’t be able to afford the repairs for that car. “How much did the car owner ask you to pay?”

Stella braced herself, hoping the figure Emily mentioned wouldn’t make her faint.

“The strange thing is that he didn’t ask me to compensate him; he let me go.” Emily recalled how Prince Charming had asked her to leave, still unable to believe it, but she had to accept that he drove away so quickly.

I∆ŧè$† ¢♄₳þŧ€яş 1n Ġ∆lπoνεlŞ.cø₥

“He didn’t ask you to pay? Who is so rich and generous?” Stella was puzzled. Even if that person was wealthy, if a luxury car was damaged, it would surely require a lot of money to repair. Yet he had let Emily go without compensation.

“Oh, he’s the same person on the TV.” Emily pointed to the man in the movie.

“Your Prince Charming!” Stella exclaimed, looking at Emily in disbelief.

“Yes, the car I hit is my Prince Charming’s car.” Emily nodded, confirming he was indeed the one on the TV.

“That means your Prince Charming is rich. I guess he saw you were his fan, so he didn’t ask you to pay.” Stella offered this reasoning but found it hard to believe.

“Ah... now that I think about it, I was so silly when I saw him. I should have acted more like a lady so that my Prince Charming would have a good impression of me.”

Emily wanted to find a place to hide, embarrassed by her earlier behavior.

“To be honest, you could think of it another way. You hit your Prince Charming’s car, but he didn’t ask you to pay. Plus, you met him face to face! No matter how you look at it, you’ve come out ahead. Don’t worry; get some rest. I’m going to sleep now.”

After saying this, Stella stood up and went back to her room.

Emily remained on the sofa, staring at the man on the TV, feeling that something was amiss.

At the same time, in the RK Mansion...

“Rene, did you come up with this idea for your woman’s best friend?” Ruben asked RK, who was sitting in front of him.

“Yeah.” RK looked at his brother, who didn’t resemble him at all.

“You are so generous,” Ruben said with a smile.

“Why did you come back?” RK asked, confused as Ruben had been overseas.

“Surprised that I’m back,” Ruben tossed the question back at RK. “Since you’re back, why don’t you go to the office and keep watch for me for a while? I haven’t had a good rest for a long time, so I can finally relax.” RK smiled mischievously at Ruben.

“You know I don’t like being a businessman, so I won’t go,” he replied, not acting like an elder brother at all but rather like a spoiled child.

“It’s been so many years; it’s time for you to do something. You’ve been in the entertainment industry all this time, leaving all the responsibilities to me. Are you even an older brother?” RK looked at him, feeling that Ruben didn’t act like an older brother at all.

“Aren’t you used to it? You’re better off staying in the entertainment circle. You should be a good businessman,” Ruben insisted, oblivious to his role as an elder brother.

“Three months. You can do whatever you want for three months,” RK said, standing up and walking to the wine cabinet. He picked up a bottle of red wine, poured two glasses, and handed one to Ruben.

“I’m not...” Ruben began, but RK’s gaze silenced him instantly.

It was evident that he had been bullied by his younger brother since childhood.

.

.

.