Filed To Story: My Accidental Bride Is a Fashion Circle Queen Novel
Meanwhile, in South Korea.
“Madam, it’s not that I don’t want to help you, but you’ve been here too many times before. With your extent of scarring, it’s impossible for us to help you recover. Even if we can help you, there is no way to get you looking like you used to,” the hospital staff said in perfect English. “We suggest you search for another hospital.”
The old lady put on her face mask in disappointment. Although she had already gotten used to it after so many years, she had never been so desperate.
If she couldn’t recover her original appearance, she would never be able to reveal herself in the open. In other words, she would be an embarrassment to Eric.
She didn’t want to put up with the judgment of others, nor did she want Eric and Emma to suffer this fate.
More importantly, if she was to step out in her current state, she wouldn’t be able to go up against Wren.
So, she insisted on maintaining her trust in medicine. She believed that science would continue to improve. The only problem was, after so many years, the scars on her face had already become permanent and was impossible to heal.
If this was the case, what was Eric and Emma to do when they faced problems in the future?
When necessary…it seemed her only hope would be DNA.
…
In the end, not only did Wren’s revelations not hurt Emma, it dug her grave deeper. The public deemed her as the perfect example of a ‘malicious mother-in-law’, because her actions were enough to attract the disgust of tens of thousands of young people.
Late into the night, inside a seaside villa at Hyatt Regency. Wren saw the scolding and attacks online. She did not have the tolerance that those in entertainment had, so she was boiling in anger as she threw her phone to one side.
“My dear wife, be careful not to hurt your body with anger,” Father Roberts comforted, “I’ll get Eric to deal with this issue.”
“Deal with it? Right now, in his eyes, compared to Emma, do we still hold any importance?” Wren asked. “Look at this child, we’ve treated him well since he was small. Yet, he is willing to let the entire nation scold his mother because of a mere woman. What type of son have I given birth to?”
“Why don’t we return to the US?” Father Roberts suggested.
“Return? You can tolerate this, but I can’t,” Wren rejected. “How did I give birth to a son that doesn’t acknowledge his family?”
“Do you still have the intention to go up against Emma? Forget it. It doesn’t suit your identity! Plus, she’s already married to your son…”
“It’s none of your business!” Wren grunted.
In reality, Emma had already experienced all forms of schemes within the industry. So, no matter what Wren was to throw at her, she would not fear it.
Compared to all the calculations and plotting, Emma preferred to spend time practicing her script. After all, the further she read into ‘Concubine Emma’, the more interesting it became.
She originally thought that it was a typical story about a concubine that caused chaos in the kingdom, but…the surprising thing was the various reversals and and ever-thickening plot. Concubine Emma did every single bad thing possible in the world, until she was finally arrested by a righteous warrior and forced to be beheaded in front of the entire kingdom. However…
…the person killed was actually Concubine Emma’s older sister. So, the real Concubine Emma escaped death and continued to exist, making an appearance during the emperor’s morning court the next day.
But, mysteriously, the head from the beheading had disappeared; many rumored that the concubine had borrowed a corpse to resurrect her soul, others claimed that the previous rulers had done too many bad deeds, so Concubine Emma continued to live and wreak havoc on Earth.
However, at this time, Concubine Emma changed her evil habits and slowly demonstrated the virtous side of herself to the public. Eventually, the commoners’ hate towards her, transformed into adoration.
Until one day, a headless zombie appeared during court and demanded Concubine Emma for her head…
Everyone was terrified except for Concubine Emma, who revealed to everyone that she wasn’t Concubine Emma and that she was actually the older sister. She was the one that had shocked everyone after being schemed against by her own younger sister.
After she was beheaded on behalf of her sister, the Gods wanted to punish Concubine Emma. So, they chopped off Concubine Emma’s head and gave the body to the older sister to use for her own resurrection.
After hearing this, everyone jumped out to capture the zombie. But, the zombie cut her fi**ger and began writing some words on the floor of the court, “The woman in court is definitely the evil concubine.”
Unfortunately, no one believed her as they grabbed her from all sides and tore her apart.
But, what was her true identity?
Even Emma had not received the final script yet.
“Is this script really that addictive?” Eric asked as he sat down beside the seriously concentrated Emma.
Emma put down the script and smiled at Eric, “This story is filled with ups and downs. It is interesting, yet difficult to film. I love a good challenge like this.”
“No matter how interesting it is, you should still eat first!” Eric confiscated her script and pulled her into his embrace, “My heart hurts when you are hungry…”
“OK,” Emma said obediently as she followed Eric to the dining table.
“Luke will be away for a few days, so from tomorrow onwards, I will be a little busier than usual.”
“You can get Fletcher to help you out.”
“Fletcher already has a lot on his plate. If I give him more to do, Jordyn will have something to say,” Eric replied.
Actually, this was an example of extending one’s love for the sake of their lover. If Jordyn wasn’t Emma’s friend, Eric would not have cared.
“I understand. But, there’s one thing. Zephaniah said he was delivering the last part of the script to me today, yet I haven’t seen a glimpse of him yet.”
Emma wasn’t aware of the dramas with the stunt double yet, so she was curious why the usually punctual Zephaniah was late. Emma’s anticipation was simple: she really wanted to know what happened next. What was the answer to the mystery?
Of course, she would have never predicted the change that Yadanar would make to all their lives!
…
Meanwhile, the small stunt double couldn’t resist the temptation of Zephaniah’s offer in the end. So, she submissively hopped off her motorbike.
“Why would you suddenly sign a stunt double? Are you crazy?”
Yadanar was especially cautious of Zephaniah, “Don’t tell me you want to do something indecent to me. Let me tell you, I’ve witnessed many dirty things in the industry. But, I sell my skills, not my body!”
Zephaniah snatched his belt out of Yadanar’s hand and scoffed, “You? I’d be lying on the floor before I even touch a hair on your body. No matter how perverted I am, I don’t want to die! Plus, you are already outdated in this industry, there’s no point putting on an act in front of me.”
“And, if I must add one more thing, as harsh as it may sound, with your body, I would never take the risk to do something indecent.”
“Then, why would you sign me?”
“It’s a public service to prevent others from being scammed by you,” Zephaniah sneered.
However, Zephaniah had no idea that he had actually done a great deed…
Over the next few days, Wren boiled with anger. On one side, she was frustrated at the ruthlessness of the internet, and on the other, she was furious that Eric ignored her authority.
Regardless of everything else, she was still Eric’s ‘birth mother’, yet, judging by the current situation, her status was nothing compared to a mere performer. How could someone that had been a mother for a few decades, accept this?
“Don’t forget that you are a senior intellectual. Why should you let a performer bother you?”
“If it was someone else, I would have let it go. But, look at this performer; look at how frightening she is. If I let her go, I don’t know how many calculations she will make against the Roborts Family,” Wren exclaimed.
“You should watch what you’re saying. After all, your son runs an entertainment agency…”
“While we’re on this topic, I would like to say how regretful I am. When Eric first told me that he was getting married to a model, I should have rejected it. If I had rejected it back then, things wouldn’t have gotten out of hand like this.” Wren then turned her head and looked at Father Roberts, “Did you know that the professor told me her child will be a daughter?”
“So what if it’s a daughter?” Father Roberts did not understand the point she was trying to make.
“If it’s a son, it wouldn’t be that bad. But, if it’s a daughter and follows in the footsteps of her mother, what should we do? I don’t want a granddaughter like that…”
“It’s not like you can stop the child from being born.”
Wren did not linger on the topic with Father Roberts. Instead, she made a phone call to Eric, “Eric, the other day, when I took Emma to see the professor, he told me that the child in her stomach is a girl. But, I remember you’ve always wanted a son, right?”
“Get to the point. And, stop calling my wife ‘Emma’, that is not a name for you to call. Don’t make me vomit.”
“The professor also told me that the child may be born with a serious illness.”
“I never knew that Professor Li has the ability to predict the future,” Eric ridiculed. “Ms. Hoey, let me give you a word of warning: don’t play your schemes on my child. Otherwise…”
“Otherwise, what?” Wren asked.