My Most Precious Wife
Chapter 271 The Number One Socialite In Bentson City

Connie stared at Emily's figure in the distance and clenched her palm tightly.

Her sister, Nina, the golden girl, had been so outstanding since childhood!

But now that her hand was damaged, she would never be able to create a perfect painting again!

All of this was Emily's fault!

"What? Is that woman the one who destroyed Nina's hand?" Another girl cried out in a low voice, her face filled with shock.

After that, she instantly became angry.

"Connie, are you really going to let her get away with it? Nina is your most beloved sister!"

"If my sister was bullied like this, I would definitely destroy that person even at the cost of my life!"

Connie did not say anything, but clenched her fists tighter and harder, even her knuckles turning white. Snowy curled her lips and said, "My brother cares about her now. What can I do to her?"

She turned around and left. She was not close to Nina. Therefore, she wasn't very interested in this topic.

A few girls were still in front of Connie, filled with indignation.

"That's right, Connie. Such a bitch can still get away with hurting people. It's so unfair!"

"If it was me, I would definitely replace an opportunity to mess with her!"

"Forget it, she's Manson's woman now. What does Connie dare to do to her?"

"That's right. Nina is really pitiful. Even if she was bullied, no one dares to stand up for her."

Connie turned around and left with a cold aura.

A few girls gathered together and chuckled as they watched her walk away.

"What do you think she will do?"

"Who knows? I hope she can get revenge on Emily. At that time, there will be a good show!"

"She'd better make a scene. No matter who make a fool of themselves, there will still be a good show." "That's right!"

Emily, who was not far away, felt her nose itchy. Finally, she couldn't help but sneeze a few times. "What's wrong? Is the wind too strong?" Manson, who was sitting at the side, said with concern.

"No." The wind was strong, but comfortable and not cold at all.

It's just that after all the eating and drinking, she was starting to feel a little bored.

The destination they were going to was a small island. The journey will take about half an hour.

After breakfast, the island gradually became close enough to be seen clearly. Everyone went back to their rooms and changed into various swimsuits, preparing to swim on the island.

Not to mention Sally and Lois, seeing such clear seawater, they were already eager to swim in it.

I heard that this was a private island of the Jackson family, and it hadn't been developed yet.

From afar, one could tell that the environment was beautiful and the seawater was clean.

Such a beautiful place couldn't be visited by ordinary people at any time.

Wasn't it a pity that you didn't swim when you came?

"Emily, why don't we ..."

"You guys go. I don't know how to swim. I'll just stay on the beach." Emily immediately refused.

"Are you afraid of water?" Manson was a little surprised, but he immediately realized that this was his chance. "I can teach you."

"Then, take advantage of it?" Emily rolled her eyes at him.

Manson wasn't embarrassed though she stated the obvious, "I will control myself."

"Unfortunately, I don't want to give you the chance." She turned to look at the scenery.

However, when looking up, she didn't expect to see the straight figure standing on the balcony of the third floor of the cabin not far away.

Of course, she saw the woman next to him who would always be there.

It still hurt.

Everyone said that Wendy was Hunter's woman now.

Actually, she had never wanted to admit it. She had always fantasized that it was only because Hunter was apologetic towards Wendy that he had allowed her to stay by his side. Even if Wendy could live in the WongRiver Pavilion, and even if she could work for the Jackson Group, she still couldn't get close to Hunter.

However, the truth was that Wendy was not only able to get close to him, she was also able to do it as she liked.

"Do you still care?" When Sally and Lois went to the railing to see the scenery, Manson took the chance and approached her.

"Although I don't know why Hunter chose to break off the engagement with you, he has never been willful in his life."

Emily understood what Manson meant.

Whether he was intentionally speaking ill of Hunter to pit them against each other or not, at least what he said was the truth.

Hunter would not be so willful, so his decision must have been made after careful consideration.

Hunter felt that she was no longer suitable to be with him, so she really wasn't suitable.

"I don't care anymore." She said indifferently.

"Since you don't care, open your heart and be happy." Manson was still unwilling to miss such a good opportunity, "I'll teach you how to swim."

Emily suddenly felt that Manson wasn't that annoying sometimes, as long as he didn't act willfully.

Perhaps, people would change.

Sally and Lois turned around and almost started dragging her to change into their swimsuits.

"I didn't bring it with me at all." She was afraid of water and didn't want to go swimming or anything.

"I knew you wouldn't bring it." Sally knew her well. She couldn't swim. "I've already brought it for you. Hurry up and change."

"That's right, you're in such a good shape that you should show it."

Lois was sorry for Emily. Wendy was actually nothing like Emily in all aspects. Why could she be the number one socialite in the Bentson City, and why could she stand beside Hunter? Emily always kept a very low profile!

"Quick, let me dress you up. I guarantee that you will be the most beautiful out there."

"You?" Emily looked at Sally. No way! "Forget it."

"Let me do it! I'm definitely better than Sally!"

"There is no need. I'm born beautiful. I don't need to dress up." Emily was truly afraid of these two fellows.

"What are you doing! If you don't believe us, just wait. Today, you will definitely become the most dazzling woman on the cruise!"

Ten minutes later, the cruise stopped at the island pier, but everyone was still on the deck. No one went down for the time being.

It was because Hunter was still on the third floor balcony, watching who knew where.

The girls were all dressed in exquisite swimsuits and warmed up on the deck in hope that Hunter might see them accidentally.

However, the moment Emily came out, all the clamorous voices disappeared instantly.

The people on the deck, regardless of men or women, all stared at her. For a few seconds, they were completely unable to take eyes off her.

The number one socialite in the Bentson City. Inexplicably, the idea entered the minds of many people.

What did it take to be a socialite? Just look at this woman.

She had a slender figure yet quite feminine. With fine skin, her palm-sized face was delicate and smooth.

Her eyebrows were dark and her lips were red even without any makeup. Her nose was tall and small. Her pair of big eyes were as black and bright as gemstones.

Her long eyelashes flickered slightly in the blink of the eye. They were thick and circumnutated which made her more attractive than an elaborate doll.

Today, Emily was wearing a white bikini. If the person wore it didn't have fine white skin, it would look vulgar and ugly. However, she had just such skin. Her body which was usually hidden from the sun almost glowed under the sunlight. Her straight legs were slender and smooth. Her waist was so thin that it seemed it could be held within two hands.

Her neck was like that of a swan. She also had sexy collarbones, thin yet round shoulders. The little piece of cloth from the bikini made it impossible to block the perfect figure.

On the third floor balcony, the cigarette in the man's hand fell from his fingertips. He did not even notice ...☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐