Tony Sullivan looked sternly at Tom Sullivan. “I don’t care how you feel about this. Since you now have a child on the way, you will continue to be with Emily. Let’s go home and get prepared for the wedding.”
When Emily Quest heard what Tony said, a smile immediately appeared on her face. From a precarious situation before, she was now on cloud nine. Subconsciously, Emily rubbed her stomach. She thanked herself for having come up with this idea. Otherwise, Tom would have slipped away.
In reality, she had texted the director of the obstetrics and gynecology department director long before they arrived to ask that he create a fake medical report for her. In return, she would sleep with him once more.
The guy agreed without even hesitating.
Personally, Emily had an addiction to sex. Since Tom could not satisfy her desires, she needed to sleep with different men every day. Therefore, having sex with other men in exchange for her desired benefits was not a big deal.
“Oh, yeah, Tom. In this case, contact the people in those social medias and get them to remove the news about Emily from the list of most popular topics on the internet,” Tony said.
Since they could not be dissociated from Emily, they would have to spend money to remove her from the list of the most popular topics on the internet. That was because any news that embarrassed Emily Quest would indirectly embarrass the Sullivan family.
“On top of that, Emily Quest, I hope you won’t do this again. Otherwise, I won’t let you off the book this easily.” Tony seemed very unhappy when they talked about this matter.
Emily immediately nodded.
It was now night-time.
The Sky Garden room on the top floor of Unconscious Bar took up 150 square meters. The ceiling and the walls were all made of fortified glass.
Not only were there professional karaoke settings, but there were also a pool, greenery, a fridge, a couch, a mahjong table, a king-sized bed, and over a hundred bottles of alcohol, each worth six to seven figures.
The Sky Garden room was the most luxurious in the Unconscious Bar. With only one of its kind in the entire bar, it took more than money to get in.
Next to a high-class, crystal coffee table, Stanley Batton sat with Henry, Sebastian, and Gary in a circle while drinking some quality red wine.
Since the room was dimly lit, they could not see each other’s facial expressions clearly. Meanwhile, the stars in the sky and the city lights surrounding them made the room appear extremely dreamy and aesthetic.
“Did you invite us just to drink today? Why aren’t there any chicks?” Henry leaned lazily against the couch with a glass of 1982’s Lafite in his hand while one leg crossed over the other.
“Do you think of nothing else but chicks?” Stanley asked before elegantly taking a sip of his red wine. The slight movement in his Adam’s apple was very sexy.
“Since there aren’t any chicks to have fun with, what are we going to do now?” Sebastian swirled the wine in his glass gently as he reached his arm around Gary Lakes, who was also drinking.
Gary did not say anything as he looked at Stanley and allowed Sebastian to hold him around his shoulders.
“Now, I will introduce a good investment project to you guys,” Stanley said with a serious look.
“What?!” Henry asked with his ears perked. There was a glimmer in his peach-shaped eyes.
Meanwhile, everyone else turned to look at Stanley with clear interest.
“Imperial Prime’s property,” Stanley said casually.
“Huh? If it’s a property investment, I would rather buy a piece of land I like and build a small community before selling it off.” Henry turned Stanley down without even contemplating it.
“That’s right.” Sebastian felt the same way.
“Imperial Prime. It belongs to the Quest family, doesn’t it?” Gary, who had been silent all this time, chuckled as he spoke.