Chapter 432 – My Accidental Bride Is a Fashion Circle Queen Novel

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Afterwards, Emma requested for a day off from Amias, but word somehow traveled to the old man’s ears. So, after being told that he’d have a scene with Emma, he angrily stormed out, “I hate acting with people that take days off. I don’t want to act with her. Replace her with someone else.”

“Everyone is waiting on set. Why does she get treated differently?”

“She can’t even be considered an actor, yet she’s already acting arrogant.”

The old man’s words were very straightforward as he exp**ssed his thoughts in front of everyone, making them feel extremely awkward.

But, Emma did not get upset. She simply bowed to the old man and explained, “Sorry, I normally wouldn’t take a day off even if the sky was falling, but today, I must leave.”

“Would you believe that I can get you replaced?”

“Emma, why don’t you…”

“Amias, I definitely need to take a day off. I am willing to exchange it for anything,” Emma said sincerely.

Amias nodded his head and waved his hand, “Go ahead.”

“Thank you,” Emma nodded thankfully.

“Why is she taking a day off?” Amias asked his staff curiously. Didn’t she know this was an opportunity for her to perform?

“I heard from Assistant Ellsworth that it’s Mr. Roborts’s birthday.”

“Oh, no wonder,” Amias immediately understood as he held back a smile and looked at Elder Roberts. Emma always made Eric her first priority. Was the old man satisfied to see this?

By the time Emma arrived home at Hyatt Regency, it was already 11:30pm.

In order not to wake up Eric, she gently pushed open the bedroom door and walked barefoot to the bedside.

Under the moonlight, Emma spotted some documents in Eric’s hands as he slept.

Her heart ached as she pulled the papers from his hands and placed a bunch of red roses on the bedside table.

Eric did not wake at all. He had promised to pick up Emma early the next day, so he tried his best to quickly finish all his work in order to have a free day with his wife. However, he never expected, in the last hour, she would return home to his side.

Perhaps it was because he could sense someone was looking at him, Eric cautiously opened his eyes. As Emma came into view, he was shocked. He then sat up and asked, “Why are you back?”

“I was hurrying back to be the first to say happy birthday to you,” Emma placed her gaze on the bunch of roses she brought home and Eric curiously followed her gaze. As soon as he saw the flowers, he chuckled.

“Mrs. Roberts, I’ve never heard of a woman giving a man flowers.”

“Then I’ll have to be the first,” Emma smiled. However, she couldn’t hide the tiredness in her eyes. She had done over 20 hours of consecutive filming just so she could take a day off and accompany Eric in peace.

Eric’s heart ached as he gently brushed her cheek and pulled her into his embrace. He knew, in this world, there would not be another person who’d work so hard and tirelessly just so they could rush home by 12am to spend his birthday with him. He also knew that there would not be another person who’d treat him wholeheartedly and make him their priority. Because in this world, there was only one Emma…

“I haven’t eaten or bathed yet,” Emma groaned.

“You must be tired.”

“Uh huh. On the way home I was getting motion sickness and it made my stomach really uncomfortable,” Emma whined.

“Go have a bath and I’ll prepare some food for you.” After speaking, Eric wanted to get out of bed, but Emma p**ssed him back down and shook her head.

“Seeing you already makes me feel better.”

No words could be sweeter…

Eric felt, with all that Emma sacrificed, his first 32 birthdays had been a waste. If he had been together with Emma earlier in his life, how good would that have been?

“In that case, I’ll take you to have a bath and then eat with you.”

“OK,” Emma nodded before burying her head into Eric’s embrace. However, it didn’t take long before she fell asleep in the bathtub.

Eric looked helplessly at the bruises on her body as his heart ached. He had warned her not to come home with so many injuries. Yet, she still ended up doing it.

In order to let Emma sleep more comfortably, Eric got into the bathtub to be her human mattress. He initially expected that she wouldn’t be able to wake up at 12am. But, as soon as the grandfather clock in the house started chiming, Emma forced open her eyes and clumsily hooked her arms around Eric’s neck, “Happy birthday, hubby.”

Eric placed a k**s on her forehead.

“Let me take you somewhere tomorrow…”

“I want to give you a present.” After speaking, Emma rbbed her head against Eric’s chst and, once again, fell asleep.

Eric hugged his wife tightly and couldn’t help but k**s her on the ear, “God knows you are my best present…”

As a man, especially such a manly man, there was no way Eric would like something like roses. But, the bunch that Emma brought home, were the most beautiful flowers in the world.

The next morning, Eric expected to wake up before Emma. But as he sat up, he realized there was no one next to him and all there was was a glass of warm water and a note on the bedside table.

“Hubby, I really don’t want you to turn 33. Or should I say…I hate that I am only 27. I don’t want these 6 years of difference. It makes me worry that when we get old, you will leave this world first and leave me all alone.”

“So, today you are turning 1. As it is the first year of our marriage, you will be turning 1 today…”

“Hurry out of bed and come to the address written below. I’ll be waiting for you.”

“I thought I’d see my wife as soon as I opened my eyes…” Eric smiled helplessly before he pulled back the blankets and got up to get ready.

One hour later, Eric arrived at the address that Emma had given him…It was a photography studio.

Eric walked in curiously. Upon seeing him, the staff smiled and said, “Mr. Roborts, please go to the third floor.”

Eric walked into the lift. He had no idea what Emma’s present was.

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