Chapter 790 He Raised His Hand At Her

With a loud slap, Emelie's body lurched forward. A vase was sent crashing off the desk as she stumbled to the ground. Outside the office, Jodie and Marcel had been anxiously listening for any sign of trouble. As they heard the sound of the shattering glass, they burst through the door. "Mr. Graham…" They rushed into the office room. Emelie was on the floor, clutching her face, her hair slightly disheveled. They both froze in shock at the sight of that. Wesley stared at Emelie on the ground with his hand clenched into a fist. "Take her back to Mercianna. Now!" he commanded in a low voice. Jodie immediately rushed to help Emelie up. Despite her resembling a robotic assassin capable of killing, her hands were trembling. How had things come to this? Emelie rose to her feet, clasping her face. Her eyes were red as she stared at Wesley. "You have no right to order me. Wesley, Cronus, this is the end for us." With that, she shook off Jodie's grasp and ran out of the office. … Ne