Cold Man And Miss Stone

Cold Man And Miss Stone
44. Honesty Night


The clock points to half-hour one night when Nine gets off the couch where she plays games, moving to the front of the computer where she monitors Emilia.


So far, Ahkam or Samuel have not taken any precautions. But it seemed that Samuel had realized there was a possibility of him being watched, as there was hardly any gap even from Nine's point of view.


"Let's do this easily." Nine opened the chat with Soraya's account, which was visible from her computer camera lying peacefully on the bed.


Nine sent out the number of sentences, making Soraya distracted by the demands of the notification. Of course, he sent it from Nina's account.


^^^Soraya.^^^


^^^ There is something I got^^^


^^^about the village girl.^^^


^^^See this.^^^


^^^ This is his photo with a foreign man in the club^^^


^^^when we were in Lombok.^^^


^^^After I traced the barista together^^^


^^^The emma sent some money to^^^


^^^account in the name of Ema.^^^


Nine rubbed his chin, thinking of an origin story that was quite dramatic for this emotional boy.


Aunt serious?


We have to tell Uncle!


^^^ After what happened, ^^^


^^^ Do you think they heard us?^^^


^^^Sam will only pretend not to know!^^^


Rowan also defended the girl.^^^


Aunt's right.


^^^Then, look at this.^^^


Nine chuckled lightly sending out a number of edits that were too smooth for the common man's eyes to realize. He'll erase it after this, so there won't be any trace of evidence.


^^^ I told someone


^^^investigate its digital footprint.^^^


^^^Ema has a cell phone and she^^^


^^^keep this on his phone.^^^


All of the files Nine sent were files that gave Soraya the impression of acting aggressively towards Samuel, her uncle. Not to forget, he included photos of Seline and Samuel.


This is the wave that will help Emilia.


...*...


Soraya tried to catch her breath reading a series of messages from Nina. Surely it must be that girl. Things have started to get abnormal since he arrived.


But Nina was right. From the beginning the girl had always taken refuge behind Samuel's back. The squabbles never managed to bring him down.


I'll get him back. Soraya hurried, put on her feather sandals and ran out of the room. He knows he won't be able to take Ema down with gossip, so let's make proof that he did.


If Papa looked directly, Rowan looked directly and Samuel and everyone saw it for themselves, then they inevitably believed.


Soraya stared around alertly. He had to make sure no one was a witness. CCTV was also not placed in front of the hallway, so there was no trace.


Tok to tok.


"Ema." Soraya stared anxiously at Samuel's bedroom door, worried that he was still awake and listening. But he also kept knocking on the door. "Ema, open your door."


Tonight the girl must be expelled.


...*...


Emilia was too sleepy to move, but Soraya's voice made her head hurt so inevitably Emilia had to come.


I don't know what the drama is.


"What's wrong?"


"I need help."


Since when have I been a help center for you? "For?"


"Follow me."


Unless the person tol*l, there's no way someone doesn't realize this kid's up to something. And since he was tol*l, he just kept quiet letting Emilia follow him.


And the next ketol*lan was that he stopped in the middle of the stairs, turned to look at Emilia.


"Who are you?" His eyes were implying something.


Although tol*l, there's a reason he did this. "Not already—"


"I asked who are you?! You think you can forever hide that, huh?!"


Emilia closed her eyes. His senses looked at the presence of no one other than the two of them here.


"I don't think there's a choice." Emilia sighed. "alright. My name is Emilia."


Ketol*lan next, he's surprised. He was suspicious but he wasn't prepared if his suspicions were true.


"Follow me."


"What?! Hey, I'm the—"


"You want to know or keep making a fuss and everyone thinks you're a bitch?"


Ketol*lan next, he's coming.


Emilia took him to her room. And talk as it is. "I'm Emilia. Emilia Nugraha."


"Apa— blank among"


"Your daddy was killing my parents."


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