Chapter 36 A Typical Representative of Turning Against Others

The poor girl's face was still flushed.

She didn't respond to Auston's voice at all. She just listened carefully and could hear her gradually calm breath.

Emily fell asleep.

Auston thought himself to be a calm person.

Of course, this kind of character in the eyes of outsiders was cold and ruthless.

But it also showed one thing.

It was difficult for him to have any great emotional fluctuation because of external factors.

But at this moment, he felt a strong imbalance!

For what?

After torturing him, this ungrateful little thing fell asleep so easily and cozily?

After standing in the bathroom for a while, Auston still reached out and took Emily out of the bathtub.

He took off Emily's wet clothes and changed into a soft night robe.

If Emily got sick, the scientific research in the lab would be delayed.

Auston thought to himself.

He took a superfluous action only because he was afraid of delaying the experiment!

It was already four o'clock.

It would be dawn in two or three hours.

Auston went back to the manor and couldn't sleep for a few hours.

He might as well spend the night here.

He sent Hedda a message saying that Hedda would bring clothes to the hotel tomorrow morning, and then naturally lay beside Emily.

How ridiculous! Auston had been tortured for such a long time. How could he still sleep on the sofa to make himself uncomfortable?

He was really tired but soon fell asleep.

The moonlight came through the half-covered gap of the curtain and sprinkled on Auston's face.

He didn't even notice that Emily had fallen into his arms.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Emily opened her eyes with a splitting headache and saw a smooth chest.

"What the hell!"

Subconsciously, she stretched out her leg and kicked the object named Auston on the bed.

Auston was just woken up by a sharp female voice.

He was kicked out of bed before he could react.

No one with a good temper could stand such a thing.

Not to mention that Auston had a bad temper.

He stared at Emily angrily.

"What's wrong with you in the early morning?"

Emily was more confident than Auston.

"I'm crazy? Why are you in my bed?"

She looked down and found that Auston's bathrobe had been completely scattered. She had seen everything that was supposed to be seen and that was not supposed to be seen by her.

Emily covered her eyes and screamed.

"You bastard!"

Auston stood up from the ground and slowly pulled up his bathrobe.

Very good.

This woman had completely forgotten what she had done last night!

He couldn't even accept “thank you” from her!

At the thought of this, Auston's face darkened.

He sneered, "Ha ha, don't pretend to be a chaste woman now. Wasn't it what you cried for last night?"

Emily widened her eyes as if she had seen a ghost.

"How is that possible? You can't slander me!"

"Great!"

Auston said in his usual cold tone without any emotional fluctuation.

"Miss. Copper, your skillful explanation makes me misunderstand that you are an experienced man in love."

"Then why are you in my room?"

Emily asked angrily, but she was stunned as soon as she finished her words.

In a flash, the memory of last night appeared in her mind.

The man sneered.

"Yes, I want to ask Miss. Copper why I am in your room."

Obviously, this hateful man saw that she remembered.

Damn it!

Emily couldn't help swearing.

Didn't they say that they would forget everything after the hangover?

Although she was drugged, the effect should be similar to a hangover.

After all, they all had a splitting headache!

The feeling of shame probably happened in an instant.

If there was a crack on the ground now, Emily would get into it quickly.

Why wasn't there a plan for humans to emigrate to the Mars with such advanced technology?

She couldn't stay on this earth any longer.

"Miss. Copper, why are you lowering your head?"

Auston was not the kind of person who would let her go easily.

"I thought you really have such a poor memory. Are you waiting for my apology now?"

"I'm sorry!"

Emily ran out of bed in a hurry and bowed to Auston deeply.

Maybe she just didn't get along with Alston's fate.

She really had a reason to doubt whether Auston was incompatible with her.

Otherwise, she was always calm, controlled herself well and had a talent for learning. Why did she always collapse in front of Auston?

She hadn't paid back her mistake for the incident of Andy, and now it happened again.

Emily really didn’t bear it a little.

Before Auston could say anything, or perhaps Emily was too shy to listen to Auston's reaction.

She quickly grabbed her clothes in the corner and rushed out of the hotel room without looking back.

Emily was in a trance with embarrassment. When the plan of emigration to Mars was doomed to fail, she sincerely hoped that there would be magic in the world.

In this way, she could make Auston forget all the bad things that happened last night!

Emily ran too fast and her mind was in a mess again.

She didn't notice that a familiar figure turned in at the corner of the corridor.

Hedda and Emily bumped into each other. Under the impact, Emily almost fell to the ground. It was Hedda who helped her stand firm.

However, Emily would rather fall than let Hedda notice her.

"Miss. Emily!"

Hedda was so shocked that his tone was raised eight degrees.

"Why, why are you here?"

Hedda kept glancing at Emily.

Her hair was in a mess, the bathrobe of the hotel, and the clothes in her arms.

It seemed that Emily wore it yesterday?

An amazing guess began to appear in Hedda's mind.

Emily raised her head in a hurry and said, "Keep your voice down!"

She looked around and found that she was as vigilant as a fox on an African grassland.

"I... I... I had dinner with a female friend yesterday. I drank too much."

Emily tried her best and said in an indifferent tone.

And there was a heavy accent on the word "woman".

It was enough to lose face, but she couldn't let the third one know!

"Okay, okay."

Hedda smiled dryly.

"Really? Then you should also take care of yourself..."

But would it seem so guilty to be with a friend?

"Let's talk about it later!"

Emily tried to slip away in a hurry.

"I have something else to do and I have to go now!"

When she was about to lift her leg, she heard a cold voice from behind.

"Miss. Copper, you forgot to take the wallet."