What did Emerson see?
He saw Bunny standing among them and was cosplaying a rabbit!
But this cosplay suit was very different from the one she wore when they attended the meeting.
She still had the furry rabbit ears wearing on the top of her head. But the pink little outfit on her body was very short. A simple raise of her arms would show them her waist. The white pleated skirt was so short that it could but only cover her hips.
It was that kind of costume!
Especially the design of their upper clothes. Without buttons, their clothes could be torn off easily.
A single glance at them would make a man's blood hot.
Emerson's brows twitched hard.
He glanced around and found that all men's eyes were fixed on her. He suddenly felt that he was humiliated.
It felt like that his girl was raped right before his eyes.
The manager rubbed his hands and said to the crowd with a smile, "These new girls are all outstanding. Everyone has a talent!"
Some people could not wait to stand up.
"Then she'll come first!"
The man pointed at Bunny, his eyes already tinged with lust. "Bunny, tell us, what can you do? Hm?"
Bunny glanced at Emerson from the corner of her eye. She rolled her eyes and said, "I can dance rabbit dance..."
"Then dance for us!" The man roared with laughter, the fat on his face trembled as he walked forward, seemingly trying to take advantage of her at a closer distance, "If you danced well, I will take you to have more fun tonight!"
"Jump your a*s!" Emerson roared in his heart.
Emerson raised his foot and kicked over the tea table.
With darkened face, he grabbed Bunny's hand and strode out of the box.
Emerson walked fast, and Bunny followed him, trotting.
A she ran, the hem of her skirt fluttered.
Emerson suppressed the urge to kill. He took off his suit and covered her with it, and then scooped her up in his arms.
He walked out of the club with a gloomy
face, threw her into the car and ordered the driver to drive.
Emerson was furious.
When the car drove back to the villa, he directly took her upstairs and threw her hard on the big bed.
Bunny was thrown to the bed, but she climbed up quickly and went to him.
She reached out and touched his trouser legs. Tears welled up in her wet eyes. She was so pitiful, "Emerson, I was homeless and penniless. I escaped from an arranged marriage. If you don't care about me, I don't know what to do."
"How dare you lie to me again?" Emerson gritted his teeth.
"I didn't!" Bunny pursed her lips in grievance and raised three fingers, "What I said this time is true! I swear!"
Emerson glared at her.
Bunny moved forward again and rubbed her head against his palm like a little pet, "Emerson, trust me, please! My father regarded me as a tool. He wanted to change me for a contract through marriage. The man may be old and ugly!
"My stepmother also said that she won't care about my feelings. Whether I agree or not, she will lock me up in the small black attic, and then knock me out and then directly
send me to the wedding scene!
"Wuwuwu... I don't want to get married! If I am to, I'll marry you!"
The rage in Emerson's heart was quenched by her last sentence.
Whether she said without thinking or not, his heart had been hit by her confession.
The Bunny looked at him eagerly and asked him with a pair of red wet eyes, "Emerson, Do you still raise rabbits?"
"Of course," Emerson said in his heart.
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