Emma took out the Sony camera she had just bought from her bag and quietly took two photos, and when she tried to shoot again, she was already in a neon sign nightclub.

Emma was about to follow up with her bag, but was stopped.

"ID card!" A strong man stood guard at the door.

"I left my ID card in the villa and didn't bring it." Emma said.

"Little girl, let's go, go back and get it and come back."

"Wait, I swear I'm eighteen and I'm one of the richest families in New York......"

"None of the people here are rich, go ahead, you can't run without legs in a nightclub...... Wait a minute. The shouting suddenly covered his ears, listened for a moment, and then moved away.

"Okay, you can go in."

"Huh?"

"Some people say you can go in." The big man shrugged his shoulders and made a gesture of please.

Emma's face was full of puzzlement, could it be that she was discovered?

But after thinking about it, Emma gritted her teeth and went in, this is her chance!

As long as I can grasp his scandal, I can force him to agree to me!

"Be careful, you don't let them find out, or you'll ......" Emma walked down the stairs and looked around for a while, hiding behind a bonsai under the stairs.

"Oh Dad, the game is on." Emma turned the camera to Winston, who was talking and laughing with the woman, and was about to press the shutter when one hand blocked the view.

The shutter was pressed after all.

"Who?" Emma jerked her head up, seeing someone who was indeed familiar.

Edward shook his head lightly with a nonchalant smile.

Emma saw a fleeting depth and solemnity in Edward's eyes, which even made Emma think it was an illusion, and then the feeling of being caught made Emma speak first

"What do you do? Why are you here? ”

"Let's talk about business." Edward pointed upstairs, "I heard that there is my private box here, so I turned around to identify the road and talk about business by the way, what about you?" ”

"I ......" Emma was embarrassed, how to tell him that she was here to secretly film her father's cheating?

"I heard that the bar here has been renovated into a nightclub, so I came to see it and admire it." Emma held up her camera and shook it.

"Huh." Edward looked at her with an ambiguous expression, "Passing by the idea that came from chance." ”

"How do you know?"

"If you have the heart to come to investigate, you won't even bring your ID card."

"Ah, you know?" Emma suddenly remembered that she had been let go just now, "You asked him to let me in?" ”

"This bar belongs to Mr. Wayne, and I happen to be able to talk." Edward looked in the direction of Emma's camera and saw Winston talking to a young girl in a red dress, shrugged his shoulders and said

"Would you like a drink?"

Emma also looked out from the inside of the bonsai and saw Winston going upstairs with her sister, and she looked at Edward with a look of resentment in her eyes.

"Do you really want to shoot?" Edward asked helplessly.

Emma blinked and nodded, as long as there was this threat, she would be free!

"Okay, let's shoot, only one." Edward raised his hand.

Emma gave Edward a strange look, using her not pure telepathic abilities to try to read Edward's memories, but all she could find was the script of Iron Man1......

"Click." Emma captured a picture of the backs of the two of them going up the stairs, and she was a little happier, but it was also a little more strange.

Emma used her camera to turn around to hide her true intentions, but suddenly, her eyes were drawn to the blonde man in front of the bar.

"Christin? Why is he here? ”

Whoever Christan was talking to was laughing and seemed to be in a much better mood than at home, but the man ...... Behind the man who was talking to Christian......

'Hey, that's the weirdo I met this afternoon with a bloody head full of scenes!' Uh, it's disgusting. ’

Edward followed Emma's gaze as well.

Christin leaned his back against the bar, and across from him stood the pervert Emma had met in the morning, with messy hair like an artist, and his face was pale to the point of pale.

"I, I'm feeling a little sick......"

"It would have been helpful to have some fresh air, but a better option would be for me to go out with me and get out there a little bit more." The weirdo suggested.

"Okay." Christian felt a little dizzy, sleepy, and ...... Want to sleep.

Christian is helped by the strange man to turn around and leave the nightclub through the back door.

"It doesn't feel right." Edward quickly ran to the bar and sniffed the glass that Christian had just drunk under the perverted gaze of the waiter.

"Drugged." Edward came to the conclusion that Emma's face turned pale, and she turned around and chased out

"Christian!"

Edward followed Emma and helped to dispel the chaotic crowd, which caused a lot of complaints, and the hall was full of scolding.

"Why is it so noisy?" Winston looked strangely downstairs and saw a familiar figure.

"Why is she here?"

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"Where did they go?" Emma quickly rushed out the back door.

The orange lights at the intersection shine brightly, but they can't shine into the alleys of Hunan, and the garbage cans at the intersection are startled and buzzing.

In the depths of the alley, in the dark, a black car is parked, the trunk is open, and the weirdo is trying to fit Christian into the trunk!

"Let him go!" Emma screamed, and was about to use her abilities when a swift shadow flew past her, bringing up a current of air that lifted up her long blond hair.

"Hey, Sun thief." An empty wine bottle smashed on the stranger's shoulder, and the stranger was in pain, his hand shrank, and he looked viciously in the direction where the wine bottle was flying, but his vision was obscured by a big black foot.

"Walk you!"

With Edward's kick, the strange man was kicked to the ground, and the force that should have knocked him unconscious was not at all.

The strange man glared viciously, and took out a butterfly knife from his pocket to force Edward back.

"Ed!"

In a hurry, Emma chased after her and subconsciously wanted to use her ability to protect Edward, but behind her, a voice suddenly appeared that she didn't want to hear.

"Emma Grace Frost!" Winston's voice was full of anger, and the extreme anger that he suppressed made his voice tremble.

"Daddy." Emma turned her head hard.

Taking advantage of this gap, the strange butterfly knife swung and forced Edward back again, took the opportunity to turn around and get into the car, and quickly started the accelerator.

Edward chased two steps and stopped, and the people in the car also took the opportunity to look back, there was no anger, only cold and calm, and the eyes that were as indifferent as water shone with a scarlet light that could not appear in humans.

Edward shook his right foot casually.

It's as hard as an iron plate, that's it, if it's an ordinary person with such a kick, I'm afraid my foot can be broken.

"I was still guessing what it was, but I didn't expect it to be this ...... thing."

However, being able to do things with this thing is really powerful.