Reborn on Wedding Night: Flirting the Cold Bigshot into Blushes-Chapter 429: She’s No Saint Either

Belle didn’t mind Nancy’s cold expression and released Nancy’s arm, acting quite familiar.

"Miss Allen, don’t be so wary. I’m from the Gray Family, one of the four families in Capital City. We have a good family background, so I have no ulterior motives or ill intentions towards you. I simply admire your beauty and want to make friends with you."

Nancy looked at Belle in front of her.

Indeed, being from one of the four families in Capital City, there’s no need to curry favor with her.

Nancy actually liked enthusiastic people. Her coldness made her more fond of those sunny and passionate individuals. She was often generous towards such people, like Emma, like Hailey.

But at this moment, facing Belle, Nancy had an indescribable feeling.

She refused, saying: "Sorry, I don’t like making friends. Please leave, I need to rest."

Belle not only didn’t leave but sat beside the sofa, leaning close to Nancy, saying: "Miss Allen, don’t push people away like that!"

Nancy frowned, as she indeed didn’t like others getting close to her.

Just then, the door to the lounge was pushed open again.

Emma walked in.

As soon as she entered, she saw Belle sitting beside Nancy, her repulsive large chest almost touching Nancy. Emma’s face immediately darkened.

This vicious carnivorous flower, indeed came looking for Nancy!

Emma had been cautious upon seeing Belle with Elijah before. When she noticed Belle disappeared, she quickly came to Nancy’s lounge, only to find this carnivorous flower here.

Emma strode over, using her height of 180 cm, directly lifted Belle like a chick.

Then she said fiercely: "Gray, what are you doing here? I warn you, stay away from Nancy. If you dare to use your dirty tricks on Nancy, I will kill you!"

Emma hated women like Belle, always scheming behind others’ backs, impossible to guard against.

She herself wasn’t afraid, but Nancy, a weak and delicate woman, how could she defend against this venomous carnivorous flower?

Those who cared about Nancy instinctively thought she was fragile and needed protection, automatically ignoring the ruthless things Nancy had done before.

Belle’s smile couldn’t hold up anymore. No matter how beautiful or sexy a woman is, being lifted aside directly doesn’t look good.

Belle said in a heavy tone: "Emma, we’ve known each other since childhood. What nonsense are you talking? How could I harm the Young Madam at Young Master Shaw’s birthday banquet? I just purely wanted to make friends. Being from the Gray Family and befriending the Young Madam would surely not disgrace Miss Allen."

Emma was too lazy to listen to Belle’s nonsense.

Knowing her since childhood, Emma understood Belle well, didn’t she?

But Belle never succeeded in scheming against Emma because no matter how many tricks Belle had, Emma would come at her with a punch, not listening to a word. What use are any deceptive words?

Nancy sat properly, accidentally touching her ankle, letting out a muffled groan.

Her ankle was probably swollen worse than she imagined, hurting with every movement.

Emma, hearing the sound, disregarded Belle, quickly reaching out to hold Nancy, nervously asking: "What’s wrong? What’s wrong? Are you uncomfortable? Did Belle hurt you?"

Nancy leaned on Emma, who looked tough yet tenderly concerned.

Nancy whispered: "I’m fine, just accidentally twisted my ankle earlier."

Emma immediately crouched down, trying to lift Nancy’s skirt to check her foot.

Nancy stopped Emma’s action, softly saying: "Just a small sprain, I’ll check when I get home."

Emma thought it made sense. There were still outsiders here, and she didn’t know what this carnivorous flower was planning.

At that moment, Belle’s face completely darkened.

She indeed hadn’t expected Emma to treat Nancy so well. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Childhood playmates, whether boys or girls, would eventually listen to her.

Except for Emma, who was neither masculine nor feminine, an exception. No matter how she sweet-talked or pretended to please, Emma remained unmoved, indifferent to anyone.

Emma grew up still like this.

But now, why is Emma treating this woman so well?

Capital City’s four families—Shaw, Jefferson, Wright—all have ties with this woman!

Among the younger generation of the four families, there weren’t many girls, with Belle considered the most excellent. Initially, Belle thought she could freely choose among the men from these families in the future.

At first, she focused on Amos, because she received news that Amos was the true successor being groomed by the Shaw family. As a result, Amos failed, and Godfery rose quickly.

Unfortunately, Godfery was married, so she set her sights on Elijah.

Elijah flatly rejected her, his eyes only for Nancy.

The same Emma, who never liked her from a young age, also carefully pleased this Nancy.

Belle slightly squinted, her gaze falling on Nancy’s face.

Nancy felt Belle’s gaze, too familiar with it. In her past life, Ava always looked at her this way. Is this woman in front of her trying to plot against her without any grievance?

Nancy’s lips curled slightly, her eyes, clear like autumn waters, flashed with a sliver of mocking coldness.

Many believed the downfall of the Wright family was due to offending Young Mrs. Shaw, that Godfery acted behind the scenes.

Yet no one knew, the Wright family’s demise, complete ruin, was all propelled by Nancy’s hand.

She was never some delicate white flower.

Emma didn’t notice the two women’s gaze and turned to Belle, saying: "Why are you still here? Hurry up and leave, disturbing someone’s rest."

Belle smiled, said to Nancy: "Miss Allen, I’ll head off first. Pleased to meet you, let’s meet again next time."

Nancy suddenly smiled and replied: "Pleased to meet you."

That smile carried hidden meaning.

Belle suddenly found herself unable to smile.

After Belle left, Emma emphasized to Nancy: "Nancy, I’m telling you, that woman is no good, don’t get too close to her, she’s very dangerous."

Nancy actually wanted to say she wasn’t any good either.

But with Emma saying this, she obediently nodded and agreed.

"Emma, I’m alright now, you should go out. There are so many people outside, Uncle and Aunt are here too, surely wanting to talk to you." Nancy persuaded.

"Alright, I’ll head out then. You rest well. If that woman appears again, just call me."

"Okay."

Emma wanted to reach out and ruffle Nancy’s head, then left the lounge.

The lounge quieted down.

Once it was quiet, Nancy’s mind was filled with that painting.

Julius had been eagerly anticipating that painting, would he realize something when he saw it?

If he realized it, what would happen?

Nancy felt a headache, not daring to think further.

She waited in the lounge, not for long before Julius pushed open the door and came in.

Nancy’s heart tightened: "Is the banquet over?"

Julius nodded: "It’s over, let’s go home."

"Okay..."