Matt Foster

Emily’s POV Two days after we visited the ancestral house of Kelly’s family, I felt someone following me while I’m walking along the empty parking lot of the condominium tower. I just visited my father in the hospital. He got a stroke last year and he’s still not recovering. I don’t know if I should be happy because the person who ruined my life is finally suffering or felt bad because he’s still my father. Before I could even enter the elevator, someone dragged me by the wrist and slammed me against the wall beside the elevator. I met a pair of eyes burning in anger. He was looking at me while gripping my shoulders as if he wanted to crash me right then. “What do you know about Kelly’s plans?” I stared blankly at him before I let out a soft chuckle. His forehead creased and he clenched his jaws. “You seemed to have two personalities, huh?” He gritted his teeth. “Just tell me what you know! What is she planning and what kind of information does she have?” I licked my bottom lip and pus