The Satisfying of Cassanova
Chapter 91. Like a Cat

"I have some important news for you, Miss. About your father and your fate in the future," said Jo who made Emma's eyes wide open.

However, feeling that what Jo said was a joke. Emma chooses not to care, and she hates her father. He no longer wanted to deal with the beak man due to his feelings of disappointment.

"I don't care, after all anything related to him has nothing to do with me anymore, now you better go!" emma's reply again intends to close the door. However, again Jo's hand held back with all her might. Emma raised her gaze until they were staring at each other in a straight line.

"Your father is dead!" jo said with a playful look. Emma's eyes widened, and her heart stopped beating. Died off? Did he not hear wrong?

Emma let go of her grip on the side of the door, her body suddenly limp when she heard the news that her father was no longer in the world. Sick? You do not need to ask that question, because no matter how disappointed the child is with his parents, he will still feel devastated when his first love goes away even without saying goodbye.

"Died?" smirk Emma with eyes that suddenly pooled. His chest was like being re-remassed by an invisible hand, leaving behind such a great tightness. "But who are you? Why do you know I'm here and give you news like this?" continue Emma, looking at Jo with a probing look.

"I'm the one who called you and told you about Dimitri's crimes. I'm the one who heard your disappointed cries that day!" jo answered plainly, still vividly recalling in his brain memory. When he calls Emma and gives all the evidence about the girl's father's crimes against Bella and her family.

Emma felt stunned, because it turned out that this man was the figure who made her realize the mistake of the father. Why did Dimitri die? Why isn't the middle-aged man in prison for his crimes?

Emma's spit feels choked. And the next second he was stunned with tears that began to harden. Because now he has no one. "Why did my father die? He's never been sick before!" Raise Emma while sobbing, then sit down while hugging her own knee.

"He chose his own path" Jo replied with a softer tone of voice. Somehow seeing this girl cry even made her feel unbearable.

Emma rubbed her face rough. If time could play out, he would prefer to keep life simple, as long as he could be with his father.

"Daddy," she wrote, Emma lamented everything that had happened. The loss was the biggest injury he had ever felt. Why did God let her feel that wound again.

"And there's one more thing you have to hear" said Jo with some hesitation. Emma looked up with tears constantly shedding. He looked at Jo with a pitiful look.

"All the assets your father owns will be withdrawn, because they will all be returned to Miss Bella. Including this house" Jo continued, because Emma seemed to allow him to keep talking.

Emma did not care about it, however, where should she go home? The girl again sobbed, sounding bitter and heartbreaking. A cry of despair. "Am I with Daddy and Mommy? I don't know where to go, I don't have anyone in this world."

For a moment Jo stood there and watched Emma. But in the end, he paid his respects to the girl. "I've told you everything. I have to go."

Emma did not answer, she just focused on her crying. He continued to hug his knees tightly, for now only himself could be relied upon.

Jo has taken a few steps. However, hearing the sobs of the girl made the corners of her heart throb. Especially considering Emma's face is like a starving kitten.

Jo breathed a rough breath. In reality, he could not be like the master who was indifferent to anything. She turned her steps, then stood back in front of Emma's body.

Hearing the footsteps approaching her, Emma looked up again. Sad face like a starving cat back Jo found, to make his brain disturbed. While Emma was stunned when she saw Jo reaching out to her.

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Jo approaches William, he seems hesitant but what to say. Emma has already been with him. "Mr ...."

"Hem," replied William briefly without taking his eyes off.

"Sir, there is something I want to talk about" said Jo, but William was still reluctant to serve his assistant.

"Why? You want to report about Dimitri's daughter you just met? Later, Jo, can't you see I'm busy?"

Hearing that, Emma frowned. Did the person this master meant not see his presence?

"Yes, Sir. I—"

"Joe!" william turned to his assistant. And the next second he was flabbergasted, seeing a girl standing behind Jo. Even to his surprise, William almost fell off the sofa. "You—" Appoint William with a stutter.

While Jo bowed her head deeply, because she had been presumptuous to take action. "I'm sorry, sir. I brought him here."

"Bit*ch!" as William said, I do not understand why Jo suddenly brought their enemy's son. William gets up, drags Jo's suit into a corner of the room that Emma can't see.

"What do you mean?" ketus William with a sharp look.

"Once again forgive me, sir, I'll take care of him" Jo replied, but that's not what William wanted to hear.

"Jo, you know who he is!" screech the man, indicating that he does not agree that Jo brought Emma.

Jo nodded at a glance. "I know very well, Sir. Let him be my business. You don't have to worry."

William breathed a rough breath. Finally could not comment because Jo again gave the same answer. "Up to you!"

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