105: Chapter 105: The Secret of the Villa Next Door 105: Chapter 105: The Secret of the Villa Next Door Emmy shouted loudly.
Fatty was startled.
He quickly turned over and covered Emmy’s mouth, gesturing for silence.
“Shh, don’t talk, follow .”
Emmy snorted but followed Fatty obediently.
It seed like the two of them really had so telepathic connection.
Emmy sensed sothing was off when Fatty was leaving.
It turned out she guessed correctly.
“What are you doing in soone else’s house?
Mom will be mad if she knows.
This is stealing!”
Fatty glanced around lightly.
Once he confird no one was in the house, he flicked on the living room light.
“If it’s stealing, why did you co with ?”
“Hmph, I’m here to monitor you on Mom’s behalf, so you don’t do anything irrational.”
Fatty rolled his eyes, “You’re just curious, why make up so many excuses?”
“Hehe.” Emmy giggled awkwardly, “Just tell , what are we doing here!”
Fatty didn’t speak, he started searching the house.
The more he searched, the more excited he got.
Emmy, not understanding anything, wandered around curiously.
The layout of this house was identical to theirs.
So there wasn’t much to see.
Eventually, feeling tired, she flopped down on the sofa, “Brother, what are you looking for?
Can you tell , so I can help?”
“You just sit there, don’t make a ss.”
Emmy waited anxiously on the side, pouting unhappily with a cold grunt.
What on earth are they looking for?
So secretive, but won’t tell her.
Fatty noticed Emmy’s little mood and explained, “This place is a ss, most things aren’t in place yet, I can’t explain it to you right now, I’ll show you when I find it.”
Emmy, bored from sitting, got up and went upstairs, turning on the light.
The living room was empty.
Emmy murmured to herself, “What could be here that’s so scary?”
Just about to head downstairs, she noticed a bedroom door.
She hesitated and gently pushed it open.
In the next instant, she covered her mouth in shock.
Oh my gosh!
“Brother!
Co upstairs, quick!”
Hearing the startled cry, Fatty hurried upstairs.
“What’s wrong?
Are you okay, Emmy?”
“Brother, look… Mom’s photo…”
Emmy, wide-eyed, pointed and exclaid inside the room.
In the room was Ivy River’s single wedding photo, her delicate and radiant features were beautiful.
Fatty acted swiftly to cover her mouth, “Keep your voice down, it would be bad if Mom ca over here!
If you’re like this, I won’t take you with next ti.”
“Mmm mmm!”
Emmy looked angry and shook her head vigorously.
“Don’t shout, I’ll tell you later, got it?”
Once convinced Emmy wouldn’t shout, Fatty let out a sigh of relief and released her.
Emmy was curious yet fearful.
She clung on to Fatty’s arm, inching into the room.
“Stop being so slow, there’s no one inside, don’t worry.”
Fatty flicked on the bedroom light.
Grabbing Emmy’s hand, he led her in and crouched to examine.
He gently took out a photo album from the box, flipping through it.
Emmy tilted her head, curious, “Is this Mom?”
“Of course it is, why ask the obvious?”
“Then why is Mom’s photo here?
So beautiful, we should take it ho for Mom!
Hang it in our living room, it’s beautiful!”
Fatty’s expression cooled down, “This should be a wedding photo of that scumbag and Mom.”
“Then why is there only Mom?”
Emmy chewed on her finger, thinking hard.
A wedding photo should be of two people together.
“The photo I saw this afternoon wasn’t this one, that photo had him in it, but I haven’t found it yet, not sure where the moving workers stuffed it.”
Fatty pursed his lips, his brows furrowed.
“Afternoon?” Emmy suddenly understood, “So you delivered the ointnt to check if soone was staying in this house, then verify the photo you saw in the afternoon?”
Fatty nodded seriously, “Exactly, looks like that scumbag is planning to live next to us.”
Emmy looked disdainful, “I don’t want to live next to him, stinky!”
“Don’t worry, Edwin Blake won’t stay here long.”
Fatty clenched his little fist, speaking with certainty.
“Alright!
Should we tell Mom, so she’s ntally prepared?”
“Don’t tell Mom.”
“But!”
Fatty started coaxing.
“Don’t you trust your brother?
When have I ever lied to you?
Haven’t I always delivered on promises?
Telling Mom now will only distract her, increase her anxiety, and she just got a new job, her trial period isn’t over yet, you don’t want Mom losing her job, right?”
His persuasion was very successful.
Emmy stomped her foot in frustration.
Her brother was always reliable.
But she didn’t want their scumbag dad living next door, nor did she want Mom losing her job.
“From what I know about Mom, if she finds out Edwin Blake’s living next door, we might have to move overnight, Mom’s stubbornness is unmatched.
Think it through.”
Ivy River’s temper was always like this.
It was hard lately to feel so semblance of ho, she was even late tasting Mom’s cooking.
She didn’t want to change to a strange environnt again, nor make Mom anxious.
Thinking this, Emmy pouted, reluctantly nodding.
Fatty sighed in relief, ruffled her hair, “Let’s go, we’ll find the photo of Mom and him, and give him a surprise.”
The two quickly tead up.
Soon they found the photo of both of them in the next room.
A handso man and beautiful woman, Ivy River’s smile was radiant, even the mole at the corner of her eye seed vivid.
Edwin showed no expression, seed forced, yet his charm was undiminished.
Emmy’s eyes widened imdiately upon seeing it.
“Wow~ Mom looks even more beautiful here, simply divine!”
“Mom was so gentle back then, just like the mom of my dreams!”
Fatty couldn’t help but sigh.
Emmy giggled, “Vincent River, I’m going to tell Mom that you said she’s an, hehehe.”
“Elsa River, if you betray , I won’t ever take you along again!”
Fatty was completely unfazed by the threat, turning his head arrogantly.
“Fine, if you don’t take , then fine, I’ll just tell Mom, and have her spank your butt, then I’ll record it all with my phone and post it on social dia,”
Emmy wasn’t scared at all, she laughed sinisterly.
Fatty was helpless.
He silently reminded himself, she’s his sister, he should spoil her.
He couldn’t stoop to her level.
After taking a few deep breaths, he smiled and said, “Elsa River, you better keep quiet now, I’m starting to work.”
Emmy stopped talking, watching as Fatty grabbed a hamr, silently stepping back a few paces, covering her eyes.
Bam—
A loud crash.
Fatty stood afar, tossing the hamr directly at the photo of the two of them.
Emmy peeked through her fingers, seeing Fatty holding a utility knife, swiftly slicing the wedding photo in two.
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