Chapter 199 - Cool Down

Emily finished her lunch and personally filled the food box. As guard was carrying the food box into the car, she suddenly stood up and said, "I'll send it off today."

That night, the bouquet of fiery red roses in the studio exposed her lies. Vincent didn't say it directly. He probably felt angry inside. Perhaps, he would still be wondering why this innocent little girl was so cold.

Emily had a heavy learning task these days, and Vincent was also busy with his business at night. They perfectly avoided to mention that night, which was not wonderful. Of course, Vincent was unwilling to mention it. She should do something to comfort him.

Emily did not change her clothes, and got in the car. She was wearing a mask. When she got out of the car, she also put on the hood of her down jacket to avoid being recognized by others.

Tightly covered, she entered the Scavo Corp following the guard.

In the main hall, many people saw guard and saluted him. As he looked serious, the employees also wore a solemn expression. However, when they saw a little girl following behind him, they suddenly began to talk gossip.

"Holy shit, did I see it wrong? Did guard bring a little girl?"

"His sister?"

"Really? Did Mr. Vincent know that?"

"Nepotism is forbidden in the office, isn't it? Or he wants to introduce his sister to...?"

"Holy shit! You're crazy! Who doesn't know that Mr. Vincent is not interested in any women! Unless he wants to be fired!"

"I guess so!"

Emily followed behind guard into the president's private elevator. The door closed, keeping the noisy whispers outside. Emily remained calm, as if she had not heard anything. She just stared ahead with a cold gaze, which was the kind of lonely coldness. The guards had observed that as long as the little Hulk appeared, she would become cold and no one would be able to get close to her.

The door of the President's Office was half open, and someone was talking inside. Emily paused as she heard Irene's voice. Guard followed behind with the food box in his hand. He asked whether to go inside with an eye contact.

Emily handed the food box to him, made a gesture, and left first.

Rex opened the door and saw a flash of a white figure into the elevator.

The little Hulk?! She came?!

Rex was stunned for a moment and turned around to look at Vincent, who was sitting in front of the computer.

Vincent raised his eyes, looked at him and frowned. However, the expression on Rex's face was really meaningful. Vincent glanced at him, suddenly stood up and walked out of the office as if he had known what he implied in a minute.

At the same time, guard came in with the food box.

Irene asked curiously, "Why are you so excited?"

Seeing the elevator going down, Vincent became serious with some indistinguishable emotions in his eyes. Rex was about to ask when he saw Vincent walking into the elevator. The door of the elevator had already closed before he could ask anything.

Irene was puzzled as she stretched out her head of the office. "Is there a guest outside?"

Rex shook his head. It's not a guest. It's the little Hulk.

Emily realized in the car that she seemed to have done something wrong again. She should have gone inside in that situation, and then... She didn't know what to do then. In short, she shouldn't have turned around and left like that. It seemed that she was offering a chance for Irene. Although she didn't think so, it was unknown what Vincent would think of.

Emily took out her phone and was about to text Vincent when the car door was pulled open under a strong force. As soon as the person entered, the air became somewhat suffocating.

The outside of the Scavo Corp was bustling with people. Emily took off her mask and shouted, "Drive, to somewhere safe."

Although Vincent's face was cold and hard, his palm was dry and warm. He grabbed Emily's small hand and asked, "Why did you leave just now?"

Obviously, this little girl did not take Irene as her rival in love and did not know what was jealous. However, knowing that she had come and gone, he could not sit still. He wanted to see her, even if he saw her every day.

"An inspection." Emily scratched his palm.

She looked at him obediently like a little deer. He breathed heavily, and some images appeared in his mind uncontrollably. He struggled to suppress them.

The car stopped in the shade of a tree. There was no one around. Guard got off the car and waited five meters away. Emily bit her lips and suppressed her smile. She turned to look at Vincent with her eyes full of affection.

She was here to comfort him. First, she should care about what he was wearing.

She leaned close to Vincent. Emily did not wear perfume, but had fragrance of paint from the studio, mixed with the scent of vegetation and scent of shampoo from her hair. The smell touched his nose, and even his heart.

She slowly adjusted the buttons for Vincent and patted his unwrinkled suit jacket. After that, she seemed to recall that there was something more important. Right, step two.

Then, she tugged at his collar and kissed it.

It was supposed to be a peck. Unexpectedly, Vincent held her back, pressing her against the back seat. They stayed very close to each other in the cramped back seat. She felt her heart racing and her face turning red. The next moment, she was kissed with a humming sound in her ears.

She tasted the fragrance of tea from him, which was slightly bitter, and then turned sweet. She felt his hand slowly stroking her back into her thin clothes. It was as if she had been struck by a current, and then softly let out a "hmm".

Vincent stopped.

Emily was gasping for breath when she found the chance. She looked up and saw Vincent's eyes flushing red. Veins stood out on his neck, and there seemed to be something burning and hard between his legs.

"..."

When Vincent returned to his office, Irene was still there. Seeing that, she was about to tease him about being lured away by some women. She was stunned when she looked up and saw his gloomy face. "Mr. Vincent, where did you go? The food was getting cold."

Although she had long heard that Vincent had an uncertain character, this was the first time she had seen him become angry. After a few jokes, Irene went downstairs and asked the receptionist, "Did anyone look for Mr. Vincent just now?"

The receptionist thought for a while and shook her head.

Irene did not give up and added, "There must be someone. He just came down in a hurry. Did you see him meet anyone?"

"Ah, yes. However, she was brought by guard. It should be his sister. She's very small, wearing a mask and I can't see her clearly." She finally remembered something.

Irene thought for a while, and a little girl came into her mind. No wonder Vincent was angry. That silly girl must have done something that made him unhappy.

The day before yesterday, she took the time to inquire and found out that Emily Britt was a fool. She could live in the Scavo's because she won the affection of Mr. Rolando by coincidence. Despite her living close to Vincent, she was a fool. Irene sighed when she thought of Emily's beautiful eyes when she said that she liked Vincent.

It's a pity that Vincent didn't like her, or it's a pity that she was so beautiful, but she's a fool.

She took the car keys and got into the red sports car with a smile. Vincent was such a difficult man. She was getting more and fonder of him.

In the office, Rex brewed three cups of tea and handed them to Vincent. "Chrysanthemum tea that helps cool down, green tea that helps cool down, and..."

Before he could finish introducing the third cup, Vincent looked up and coldly glanced at him.

Rex's legs were weak, but he still took out his phone, opened the calendar and handed it over, "Mr. Vincent..."

Before he could finish reading, he was kicked out.

When Rex came out, he remembered that Irene had asked him why Vincent was angry before she left.. He really wanted to grab her and explain, "He is not angry. It's obvious that he is not satisfied!"