Chapter 97: A wild chicken

Emily's eyes shone for joy. "Wait, the man is CEO Jace Hudson, right?" She asked, eager to hear a yes from Ned. Ned Jason nodded. Emily suddenly bursted into an exaggerated laughter. She laughed and tried to sound funny but Ned just stared at her. "I knew it. I knew she was up to something when she tried saving CEO Jace Hudson that day. When did the rat learn to protect and save the wild cat? Isn't that preposterous? What was she thinking, that CEO Jace Hudson would see her as his saviour and hovered around her, asking her to be his girlfriend or something? She thinks too much. She would have just died for nothing. The best Jace Hudson would have done was to ask one of his numerous bodyguards to take a flower to her grave once every year. And he must have taken pity on her to have even thought of sending flowers. Oh gosh! It wouldn't have mattered though, even if she dies. She has no mother to mourn her, her father must have definitely been some lowlife riffraff who had sexual pl