Chapter 2

Emma Rosy's eyes were red and she looked at Alex Brown: "I'm still your wife, and you're helping others to insult me?" "Not after you sign the papers." Alex Brown said in a resolute manner. With that, he loosened his grip on Emma Rosy's wrist, then pulled out a tissue and wiped his hand, then throwing it in the trash. Emma Rosy's wrist was pinched a little red, and the pain in her face did not ease half, what is more, the pain in her heart was even more. She glanced at them somewhat wretchedly and asked , "If we divorce, you'll have to get out of Richard Group and have nothing left, are you sure you want to divorce me?" Alex Brown sneered, said mockingly and meanly, "Sorry, maybe I haven't told you that the last name here is no longer Richard." He took out a document and handed it to Emma Rosy, "Why don't you take a look?" It was written in big letters on the cover page: Consent to Change of Shares in Richard Group. Emma Rosy was startled and upset. It was written in black and white that the largest shareholder of the group had changed to Alex Brown, with 51% of the shares. "Emma Rosy, You should investigate well before you come." Marisa Darcylooked at her condescendingly. Richard Group ...... which is no longer theirs. Perhaps, as early as when they got married and her father gradually began to hand over the company to Alex Brown, he had the idea of taking it over ...... and then looking back at Marisa Darcywho was strutting around him ...... Emma Rosy knows very well that Alex Brown is actually a proud man, if Marisa Darcyreally betrayed him, there is no way he will let her back to him! So, was their initial marriage designed by Alex Brown? She was about to say something when her phone vibrated in her pocket. Emma Rosy took it out and saw that it was the hospital's phone number, so she couldn't help but feel nervous. "Hello, is this Miss Emma Rosy? We are here at the hospital, the hospital has issued a critical illness notice, please come quickly." "...... ok," Emma Rosy almost squeezed out the word from her throat. Her father was her only family member now ...... she could not think about the group's ownership, her mind was full of the doctor's words. Emma Rosy's eyes fell on Alex Brown' handsome face, but it was as if she was meeting him for the first time, so unfamiliar. Why? Why did Alex Brown become like this? Emma Rosy's nose was sore, she was thinking of her father in the hospital, she turned around and wiped her tears and rushed to the hospital. Emma Rosy rushed to the hospital and Aarn Richard was already in the ICU. Outside the ward, Emma Rosy was looking at Aarn Richard, who had just finished resuscitation, when she suddenly heard a voice behind her. "Emma Rosy." Emma Rosy turned around and saw the attending physician, Kenny Clarke. When Emma Rosy was a student at school, Kenny Clarke was her senior and they had met during a lab project. Kenny Clarke was wearing a white lab coat , and his handsome eyebrows were worried, "Mr. Richard's condition is not optimistic, if we don't do heart bypass surgery, he may not survive. "Senior..." Emma Rosy greeted aimlessly, and then looked at Kenny Clarke eagerly, with a little hope in her eyes, "So... . what's the success rate of the surgery?" "Only fifty percent." Fifty percent ...... Emma Rosy took another look at her father inside the glass. She took a deep breath and looked to Kenny Clarke: "This surgery has to be done, please arrange it as soon as you can, seniors, thank you." "But ......" Kenny Clarke showed a difficult expression, "there is no more money in Mr. Richard's hospital account, and the previous bill has not been settled. " Emma Rosy gave a start, "Shouldn't these companies have settled long ago? What happened?" "Your company has been excused to wait for a few days, but as a result, there is a delay in payment, and now the heart bypass surgery still needs eight hundred thousand." after a long time, she looked at Kenny Clarke with an anxious expression, "Senior, please help my father arrange the operation first, I will definitely find a way to pay back the medical expenses! "Okay." Kenny Clarke frowned with concern, "I will help." "Well ...... thanks!" Emma Rosy found a quiet place to call the company's finance. The call had just been answered, and Emma Rosy didn't have time to speak before a prompt came from the other side that the call had been transferred to the president's office. "Hello." Alex Brown' low voice came through the phone. "Alex Brown ......," Emma Rosy asked, "My father's medical bills ......." Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Alex Brown: "The money for his treatment over the past six months has come out of Aarn Richard's card, and all the money he had saved has been spent. In addition, Aarn Richard is no longer a shareholder of the company, and there is no reason for my company to pay your father's medical bills." This paragraph directly blocked all of Emma Rosy's paths, and her hand gripped the phone so tightly that her bones turned white. For a moment, Emma Rosy seemed to understand everything. She gritted her teeth, she held back the choking in her voice, and questioned word by word: "Alex Brown, from the beginning, you intended to use the medical expenses to force me to sign the divorce, didn't you?" Alex Brown sneered, his cold voice sounded so unfeeling: "After all these years, you are rarely smart." "Why?" Emma Rosy trembled her lips while asking, "Why do you hate me so much?" She asked herself that she had never done anything wrong to Alex Brown in the past year. For more than ten years, Emma Rosy had loved so carefully. What had she done to him? Teardrops fell from the corners of Emma Rosy's eyes, she covered her mouth to keep herself from crying out, her heart was flooded with dense pain. "Then why don't you go ask your father what he did for money!" Alex Brown spoke with anger in his voice. After saying that, the phone was hung up directly. Emma Rosy finally couldn't help but cry out. Home. She looked at the apartment she had decorated with her own hands, in a European style, with soft carpets on the floor, because she did not like to have outsiders in her home with Alex Brown, and did not even hire a nanny, but only found a part-time worker in the cleaning company to clean it regularly. But now the apartment,was frighteningly empty at the moment. Emma Rosy smiled bitterly, turned to the bedroom, she pulled open the door of a clothing room inside. Emma Rosy bent down, picked out a lot of things, Then upload them to the second-hand trading network for sale Although she knows that the money is not enough, but it is better than having no money at all. Soon, there was a buyer from the same city on the platform who wanted to deal with her in person. Emma Rosy went to the appointment. Emma Rosy looked at the store's minimalist décor and counted the café tables until she was relieved to see number seven. She didn't expect to see Marisa Darcysitting at table seven just as she turned her head. Marisa Darcywas wearing a Chanel limited edition light curry dress, which made her whole person gentle. When she saw Emma Rosy, Marisa Darcy smiled, "Emma Rosy, you're finally here." Emma Rosy stiffened, her hands clutching the bag, her stubbornness and pride would not let her bow her head in front of Marisa Miller. Emma Rosy bit her lip, turned around and walked away.