Chapter 11
Second Chances Protecting Mrs. Hall
Chapter 11 Liam wrapped an arm around Emmaâs waist. âRelax. No oneâs gonna mess with my girl.â
âYou better mean it,â Daniel shot back, handing Emma a bank card.
Emma looked at him, puzzled. âWhatâs this for, Uncle Daniel?â
âItâs a little welcome gift from all of us uncles,â Daniel said with a grin. âThe stocks and funds tied to this card make about a million dollars a year. More than enough for your school expenses.â
Emmaâs eyes widened in shock. She had heard whispers about her uncles being big shots, but a million a year in profits? That initial investment mustâve been astronomical.
âTheyâre all thrilled youâre back,â Daniel continued. âIâm just the messenger for this gift. Theyâll each come by to see you soon.â
Emma felt like she was dreaming. Between Liamâs limitless black card and her unclesâ generous allowance, it seemed like her rebirth was making up for all the regrets from her past life. She was finally experiencing what it meant to be truly doted on.
After Emma left, the Wilson family was in total chaos. Emma had taken their last 2 million dollars and rejected Liamâs investment offer. They called Liam multiple times, but he didnât pick up. They were running around like chickens with their heads cut off, completely lost.
âItâs all your fault!â Mateo yelled, throwing a vase at Aria. âIf you hadnât been so damn fixated on Emma, putting dog food on her spot, she wouldnât have snapped. You screwed everything up!â
Aria stared at him, wide-eyed. âDad, how is this all on me?â
Nora quickly tried to calm things down. âMateo, you canât just blame Aria. Emma wasnât raised by us; itâs natural she doesnât feel the same loyalty. Now that weâre in trouble, Emmaâs the first to bail. How can you blame Aria for that?â
âExactly!â Zoe chimed in, leaning on her cane. âOur priority now should be finding Aria a wealthy husband, someone even richer than Liam, to pull us out of this mess.â
Zoe had lived her whole life indulging in the finest things. Now, she was seriously considering âpimping out her granddaughterâ
for some quick cash.
The more Mateo listened, the more p**d off he got. âIf she couldâve found someone already, donât you think she wouldâve by now?â he snapped.
âHey, Mateo, whatâs your problem?â Nora retorted, clearly annoyed. âDid you miss how that Gomez kid was eyeing Aria earlier?
Donât disrespect her like that!â
Mateo was livid. âSebastian Gomez? That guy thinks with his d**k! You really think he wants to clean up this shitshow?â
âDad, thatâs so harsh! What do you mean by âshitshowâ? Just because Emma is your golden child, that makes me worthless?â
Aria burst into tears and stormed upstairs.
âWhy? Why is this happening to me?â she thought bitterly. Everything was falling apart. She lost her top student spot, and her study abroad funds, and now her dad was criticizing her. Ever since Emma came back, it was like her world flipped. And now Emma was with Liam, while she had to stick with the useless Sebastian? No way. She couldnât let Emma get away with it. She had to act.
After leaving with Liam, Emma didnât head straight home with him. She had some important business to take care of first, something she wasnât planning on sharing with Liam just yet.
Emma booked a luxurious hotel suite. Liam, ever the gentleman, escorted her to the lobby before leaving. The next day, Emma went alone to 1/3 12:48 Fri, 5 Jul Chapter 11 76%!
Saint Maria Hospital. Layla mightâve been caught for the poisoning, but there were others still out there. She had to gather evidence from the hospital. âNo one, not Nora, Aria, or Elijah, will escape my grasp,â she muttered internally.
At the hospital, Emma strode into a department where a man stood waiting respectfully.
âDid you bring the items?â she asked.
âGot everything right here,â the person replied. âSurveillance footage and medical records. Layla definitely followed Elijahâs orders. Hand this over to the cops, and theyâll nab him on the spot.â
âGood work,â Emma said, radiating authority even behind her sunglasses.
The person bowed deeply. âItâs an honor to serve, Stox.â
Emma smiled slightly. After cutting ties with the Wilson family in her past life, she had joined a secretive organization that taught her skills far beyond the norm. Hacking was just the tip of the iceberg.
With the evidence in hand, she turned to leave, but almost immediately bumped into Elijah in the hallway. Coincidentally, he was on duty that day.
âEmma?â Elijah looked surprised.
Seeing his face again made Emma want to send him straight to hell. âWhat do you want?â
âWhatâs that youâre holding? Feeling under the weather?â He assumed she was there for a medical check-up.
Emma tightened her grip on the evidence and, with a disdainful smile, casually slipped it back into her bag. âNot that itâs any of your business.â
âLook, Iâm sorry about the meds screw-up last time. I really thought you were just causing trouble. But with all the drama around the Wilson family lately, I see things differently now. My bad for misjudging you. How about a coffee in my office to make it up?â
Elijahâs voice was sincere, but his eyes betrayed something darker.
As Emma followed Elijah into his office, Aria wasted no time. She quickly fired off an anonymous text to Liam. [Emma and Elijah are having an affair in Room 207 of Saint Maria Hospital.]
At Glianse Group Headquarters, Liamâs expression darkened as he read the message. He couldnât help but wonder if Emmaâs recent aloofness was genuine or if she had feelings for that two-faced snake, Elijah. âGet the car ready. Weâre heading to Saint Maria Hospital,â he ordered.
Levi, observing Liamâs mood, figured it was about Emma again. He wanted to call and check in with her but was stopped by Liamâs glare.
âWhat, you wanna die with her?â Liam snapped.
Levi shook his head, thinking, âIf I die, no big deal, but if your wife dies, itâs game over for you.â He could only hope Emma wasnât up to anything reckless. Otherwise, with Liam losing his cool, the whole company would be in chaos.
Emma followed Elijah into Room 207, casually sitting on the sofa and tossing her sunglasses aside. âAlright, spill it. Iâm not here to waste time.â
âEmma, Iâve got to say, your recent actions have really c