412: Chapter 419: Can I Give It a Try?
412: Chapter 419: Can I Give It a Try?
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Sitting in Jas Brown’s car, Emma Campbell leaned weakly against the seatback, her eyes still red.
Jas Brown didn’t start the car imdiately.
Instead, he gently held Emma Campbell’s hand and said, “Emma, don’t be sad anymore.”
Emma Campbell turned her head to look at Jas Brown, her lips moved slightly, and then she suddenly threw herself into his arms, sobbing softly.
Jas Brown didn’t try to stop Emma Campbell from crying, he simply patted her back gently.
Having a father like that, Emma Campbell was undoubtedly under imnse pressure.
Especially when facing him, Emma probably also harbored feelings of inferiority.
“My little Emma, don’t cry anymore.
If you keep crying, Big Brother Brown will be heartbroken enough to cry himself.” After a while, Jas Brown stroked Emma Campbell’s long hair and comforted her.
Emma Campbell’s sobbing paused, then she hiccupped twice and lifted her head.
Jas Brown raised his hand and wiped the tears from her face, saying, “It’s all over now.
Didn’t your dad say he’d change?”
“I honestly don’t believe him.
He’s said those words so many tis before.”
“Haha, maybe he’s serious this ti.
You’ve trusted him so many tis before; why not believe him one more ti?
Besides, I’m afraid even if he wanted to gamble now, there wouldn’t be anyone willing to play with him.
What’s he going to do, sit alone and twiddle his thumbs?”
Emma Campbell wanted to laugh, but her smile appeared forced, pausing briefly before she asked, “Big Brother Brown, why does John Smith listen to you?
I heard he’s quite a powerful person.”
Jas Brown chuckled and said, “No matter how powerful he is, as long as soone stronger than him exists, he has nothing to do but comply.”
Emma Campbell looked at Jas Brown with surprise and said, “Big Brother Brown, you’re even stronger than John Smith?
I thought you got soone else to keep him in check.
Wait, Big Brother Brown, you aren’t…
involved in organized cri, are you?”
“And if I were, what would you do?” Jas Brown asked with a mischievous smile.
Without hesitation, Emma Campbell replied, “Even if Big Brother Brown were involved in organized cri, I would still follow you.
I know you’re good to .
In my heart, Big Brother Brown is the best man.”
“Silly girl.” Jas Brown, touched, pulled Emma Campbell into a hug and said softly, “Rest assured, Big Brother Brown won’t get involved in organized cri.
As for John Smith, let’s just say I taught him a lesson last ti.
For guys like him, as long as you can show him you’re tougher, he’ll back down.”
“So that’s how it is.
That’s really great.” Knowing Jas Brown wasn’t part of organized cri instantly lifted Emma Campbell’s spirits.
Although she’d already decided to stick by him no matter what, if he were truly mixed up in sothing illegal, it would have weighed heavily on her.
Jas Brown bowed slightly and kissed Emma Campbell gently on the forehead, saying, “Emma, let’s go.”
“Okay.” Emma Campbell sat back properly and fastened her seatbelt.
Jas Brown drove back toward the city, and just as they approached his old house, Emma Campbell glanced at the clock and, with a flushed face, said to Jas Brown, “Big Brother Brown, it seems…
you’re still an hour away from finishing work.”
Jas Brown felt his heart stir; he knew exactly what Emma Campbell ant.
Smiling, he asked, “Missed Big Brother Brown, huh?”
“Yes!” Emma Campbell, shy as she usually was, bravely nodded, her sentintal gaze eting Jas Brown’s.
Jas Brown patted Emma Campbell’s hand and said, “I missed you too, Emma.”
When they got ho, as soon as both of their shoes were off, they were already tightly embracing each other, their lips eting naturally.
The shy Emma Campbell now exuded unbridled passion.
With his arms wrapped around Emma Campbell’s waist, Jas Brown lifted her until her legs were off the ground.
Emma Campbell’s legs, unexpectedly, wrapped themselves around his waist.
This bold gesture surprised Jas Brown, but it also excited him even further.
His arms tightened as if trying to fold Emma into himself.
Emma Campbell cherished her monts with Jas Brown.
Unlike before, she couldn’t spend the entire evening with him anymore.
She made the most of every second she had with him, pouring her longing and love for him into each mont through her actions.
Emma’s enthusiasm left Jas Brown equally roused.
From the living room to the bed, traces of their intimacy were left everywhere.
Eventually, as Jas Brown carried Emma Campbell to the bathroom to wash away their sweat, there ca a knocking at the door.
At that mont, Jas Brown was applying body wash to Emma Campbell, and without the water running, they could clearly hear the sounds outside.
Emma Campbell instantly grew anxious and stamred, “Could it be Gina…
coming over?”
Jas Brown shook his head and replied, “No, Gina wouldn’t co here.”
“Then who?
Lucy and Emily have both moved out.
If it’s not them, it must be Gina.
Oh no, what do we do?” Emma Campbell was so panicked she lost her composure.
Jas Brown gently hugged Emma Campbell and said, “Don’t be scared.
Even if it really is Gina, there’s nothing to be afraid of.
I won’t let her hurt you.”
“No, no.
I can’t co between you and Gina.
If I do, I’d really be a terrible howrecker.
Big Brother Brown, if it really is Gina, I’ll say that I seduced you.
You mustn’t defend —it’s okay if she hits or yells at .”
Jas Brown felt a pang of heartache and said softly, “That’s not how Gina is.
When I married her, I told her about you.
She knows about you and wouldn’t co here just to confront you.
Maybe it’s just soone from the property managent.”
“But the knocking is so urgent.
If it were property managent, they’d have stopped knocking by now.”
Jas Brown was baffled as to who could be outside.
He patted Emma Campbell and said, “Don’t worry.
I’ll go check.”
“Big Brother Brown!” Emma Campbell grabbed Jas Brown’s arm tightly, her voice trembling as she stamred, “Big Brother Brown…”
“Silly girl, with here, I’ll protect you no matter what.” With that, he gently pried her hand loose, wrapped a towel around himself, and headed for the door.
Looking through the peephole, Jas Brown suddenly found himself torn between laughter and frustration.
He casually opened the door and said, “Charlotte, you’re here.
Why didn’t you call first?”
Standing outside was Sarah Grandy, puffing her cheeks angrily as she said to Jas Brown, “I called you so many tis and you didn’t pick up.
I knocked on the door forever and you didn’t open.
And now you bla ?”
Jas Brown realized he had indeed ignored the ringing phone earlier during his heated mont with Emma Campbell.
Chuckling awkwardly, he said, “Alright, co in.”
Sarah Grandy dragged a small suitcase inside, glanced at Jas Brown, and her eyes lit up.
“Big Brother Brown, you’re in the middle of a shower?
Perfect—I’ve worked up a sweat too and need one myself.”
Jas Brown laughed.
“You’ll have to wait until Emma and I finish.”
“Oh!
Emma’s here too.” Sarah Grandy pouted for a mont before suddenly bursting with excitent.
“Judging by your suitcase, you’re planning to stay for a while.
Go on and settle in first; I’ll finish up the shower with Emma and then we’ll talk.” With that, he opened the bathroom door, slipped back inside, and closed it firmly.
“Ahhhh, you two are so shaless!
Bathing together while the mistress is here.
You act like I don’t even matter!” Sarah Grandy called out loudly from outside.
Emma Campbell, initially so frightened she could barely stand, finally sighed in relief upon realizing it was Sarah Grandy outside.
Still, she was too embarrassed to co out, and her face flushed even further upon noticing Jas Brown co back inside.
She said shyly, “Big Brother Brown, why did you co back in?
What about Charlotte?”
“Don’t mind that little troublemaker.
Co on, let finish helping you shower.” Jas Brown smiled faintly, shrugged off the towel, turned the water back on, and began rinsing the soap off Emma Campbell’s body.
Emma Campbell was usually at ease when it was just the two of them.
However, knowing soone else was in the house now, she couldn’t help but feel worried, especially about whether Charlotte might barge in unexpectedly.
She hurriedly showered and was about to step out when she realized there were no clothes inside the bathroom—just one towel.
If there had been, she would have gone out earlier when Jas had opened the door.
Jas Brown grabbed the towel, dried Emma Campbell’s body, and then wrapped it around her gently.
“Alright, you go out first.
Bring my clothes back in.”
Emma Campbell nodded, her face still red as she stepped out.
“Emma, you’re really sothing!
Bathing with the man like this—you’re so bold!” Charlotte teased Emma Campbell with a sly grin.
Emma’s face turned redder as she stamred, “No… no, it’s not like that.”
“Not like that?
Then how else did you bathe?” Charlotte grinned mischievously, leaning closer to Emma Campbell and whispering, “Emma, how does it feel… being with Uncle?”
Emma Campbell hadn’t expected Charlotte to ask such an audacious question.
Her lips flapped open uselessly, her face turning crimson to the point where it seed like blood might drip.
She didn’t know how to answer but could only think to herself: I truly enjoy being with Big Brother Brown like this.
“Not answering ans it must be good.
Soday let try too, okay?
I’m about to start college and officially becoming an adult.
How about it, Emma?” Charlotte gently shook Emma Campbell’s arm.
“You want to try?
Try what?” Emma Campbell asked, her eyes widening.
“Of course, try doing that thing.
I’ve grown this big and haven’t done it even once.
You’re the head wife; I’m the mistress.
Shouldn’t I at least live up to my mistress status?
Haha, don’t worry—I won’t try to steal him from you.
You’re Uncle’s wife, I’m just the mistress.”
Emma Campbell was utterly speechless.
The suggestion Charlotte had made was so utterly crazy it was unimaginable to her.
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