Emily just stood at the door and stared at Brianna.
Brianna's hair stood on end. She glanced at Emily's phone, but she couldn't see what was in it because of the distance. Anyway, she couldn't act up since Dylan was around. She merely asked calmly, "Miss Davis, why are you looking at me like that?"
Emily was pulled out of her reverie. Just a second ago, she'd had the urge to interrogate Brianna in front of Dylan.
However, she didn't do it.
Brianna was Dylan's woman. Even if she'd done anything, Dylan wouldn't punish the woman he loved because of a wife that he'd been forced to marry.
Her fingers tightened around her phone and it took her a while to completely calm herself down.
She smiled at Brianna. "I was just dazzled by your beauty, Miss Rose. You don't mind, do you?"
After that,
