Pampered by Billionaires after Being Betrayed

Chapter 100 His Company

"I don't care; I don't rely on selling cars for my salary. But what about you? Do you still want to play?"

Herry clenched his teeth tightly, "...I'm sorry."

"Louder."

"I'm sorry!!! I apologized, can we call it even?"

"I didn't hear sincerity," Emily said, "When you do something wrong, you should apologize. You show no sign of remorse. Why should I accept it?"

Herry pointed at her, "You're going too far."

Emily nodded, turned around, and said, "Alright, then I'll leave, do as you wish."

"Wait!" Herry caught up and grabbed her, "Why are women so troublesome? I'm sorry, I shouldn't have called you a freak. I'll call you a beautiful lady from now on, okay? Is that sincere enough?" Emily stopped in her tracks, "Hmm, that's not bad this time."

"Then hurry up and sign! Don't delay."

Emily said, "And what about that girl? What did you say to her just now?"

The female staff member, noticing Emily's attention had turned to her, waved her hands repeatedly, "It's okay, I'm fine, no need to apologize."

Herry also said, "You see, she said no need to apologize."

Emily didn't bother to argue with him, "Are you going to apologize or not?"

Herry had no choice; since he had already apologized once, one more time wouldn't hurt.

He could only apologize obediently, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said you were deaf. Will you forgive me?"

The female staff member was also surprised; she didn't expect this child to apologize so obediently.

She was somewhat stunned, "Huh? Oh, I forgive you."

Herry lowered his head and muttered something under his breath.

Emily narrowed her eyes, "Who are you cursing?"

"You can hear me with such a low voice?" Herry sighed, "I was wrong, I truly was. I beg you, please sign, okay? If my dad comes over, I won't be able to play anymore. I can apologize to you one more time." Emily snorted.

Herry completely gave in. She didn't really want to argue with a child; she just couldn't stand seeing him cursing at people.

Seeing his attitude had changed somewhat, Emily readily signed the document, "It's OK."NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

"Yeah!"

Herry jumped up directly. He was about to rush in, then suddenly remembered Emily was still behind him. He abruptly stopped and obediently sat in the kart as directed by the staff. He patiently waited for them to fasten his seatbelt and helmet, and when he got the staff's permission, he drove the kart onto the track.

The staff also breathed a sigh of relief.

The female staff member gave Emily a thumbs up, and the male staff member said directly, "You're really something."

Emily chuckled.

Beep beep-

A text message came in.

[Well done, Emily, you did great-Satan]

Emily's heart skipped a beat. She quickly looked around, but apart from the two staff members, there was not a soul in sight.

She bit her lip and dialed a number.

The phone was picked up after just one ring.

"Hello, Emily."

"Um...are you also at the amusement park? Can you see me?"

"Yeah," Mr. Satan didn't deny it, "I've been guarding you for over a decade, so of course I'll continue to do so. But you don't need to feel burdened. You just need to enjoy doing what you love."

Emily bit her lip and sighed softly, "Have you really been guarding me all this time?"

"Of course," Mr. Satan's voice was calm, "When have I ever lied to you?"

"But...don't you have work to do? How could you possibly be guarding me all the time..."

"I have my ways," Mr. Satan chuckled mysteriously. "Relax and enjoy yourself. You don't need to worry about Nathan. He's already been dragged out by Sophia."

Hearing this news, Emily felt relieved. "Um...okay."

"Emily, you look beautiful when you're confident."

Emily blushed slightly. "That's all because of you. I never dared to talk to people like this before."

"Well, you're right, I did teach you well."

Emily chuckled softly. "You don't show modesty in front of me."

There was a hint of amusement in Mr. Satan's voice. "Why should I be modest in front of my woman? Besides, did teach you well. I was surprised by how composed you were today when facing Logan Morgan."

At this, Emily's smile faded a bit. "Mr. Satan, after all these years, I've been hoping that my father would appear that he could build a family for me But when I actually saw Logan, Morgan, I felt no excitement at all. Just the thought of him betraying my mother fills me with hatred."

"Hate if you must. Advising forgiveness is the most foolish thing," Mr Satan said. "There are many things in this world that cannot be forgiven, especially when parents abandon their own children."

"Um..." Emily said, "Will my call affect your work?"

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"...A little bit." Mr. Satan's voice sounded somewhat awkward. "Emily, I'm in the middle of a conference."

Emily was surprised. "So...did many people hear what we just said?"

"...Um."

"Why...why didn't you tell me? If you're busy with work, you can just not answer my calls. I won't be mad at you."

Mr. Satan heard her panicked voice and chuckled softly to reassure her. "It's okay, as long as it's your call, I'll always answer it first, no matter where I am or what I'm doing." "Then...you should hang up quickly. Work is important; we can talk later when we get back."

"Okay," Mr. Satan said gently. "You don't need to worry. This is my company; no one dares to question my work."

Mr. Satan had told her before that he was the boss himself, so naturally, no one dared to say anything to him. "Also," he added, "My employees all know that my woman's name is Emily."