After putting down the chopsticks, Emily followed Simon upstairs obediently.
Emily was sure that Simon's father must had no good intention to meet them. He might interrogate and criticize them for the marriage.
They were getting closer and closer to the study and Emily started to shrink back again. "Simon, why don't you go in by yourself? I'll wait for you at the door, OK?"
"Didn't you hear what Wilson said? He said both of us." Simon refused without hesitation.
"... Okay!" Emily had no choice but to nod.
From the moment she got out of the car, she had made up her mind that she would risk her life to accompany him today!
Simon looked at her uneasy look and smiled. He rubbed her head and said, "Emily, you'd better be alert later!"
"Hmm?" Emily shook off his big hand with a puzzled look.
Before she could understand what he meant, Simon had already reached out his hand and pushed open the door to the study. She immediately straightened her back, looked steadily forward and followed in.
Bellamy sat in front of a large desk. On the clothes rack by the window were a dark green military uniform and a military cap. There were all sorts of medals placed in the shelves behind him, including third- grade meritries and second- grade meritries, which looked especially majestic.
"Miss Sam, please take a seat!"
"Hm..."
Emily answered subconsciously and walked towards the chair.
When she was ready to bend down, she saw Bellamy's fierce eyes towards her. Simon, who was next to her, stood straight with his hands behind his back naturally. He looked like the soldier who was waiting for his superior's reprimand at anytime.
Sure enough, people having a father who was a commander was quite different. Bellamy trained his son as a soldier!
Emily hesitated to sit or not...
After standing there awkwardly for two seconds, Emily stood up straight in silence.
Bellamy raised his hand and knocked on the table. With a gloomy expression, he asked, "Simon, I'm asking you again. Are you guys really married?"
After all, they were related by blood. He knew clearly that his youngest son was rebellious. Perhaps his son was unhappy about the marriage with the daughter of the Koo family, so he did this deliberately.
"Yes." Simon answered very simply. Although he stood stiffly, the indifference between his eyebrows was not less. "I can't keep the marriage certificate in my pocket all day long. If you don't believe me, you can make a phone call to check it."
When Bellamy heard this, he gtared at him. A few seconds later, he picked up the phone next to him and quickly made a call. Then the call was connected. After listening for a while, his face suddenly turned livid. He grabbed the pen container next to him and threw it out. "B*stard!"
Simon seemed to have prepared for this. He moved one step to the side at a moderate speed, and he just happened to dodge it.
However, Emily was scared out of her wits. She was almost hit by the flying writing brushes.
Fortunately, she was alert and tilted her head to dodge it. Otherwise, she would have been hurt by accident. Now she finally understood what he meant by telling her to be alert later!
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