Chapter 63: Ghosts Appear at Night
Translator: Henyee Translations      Editor: Henyee Translations
After venting, Sarah calmed down. It was already dark outside, but no one called to ask her to go back. She felt a little uneasy. âMom, why donât I go back? Iâll go back and beg her. For Emma, Iâll suffer a little.â In the end, Sarah was still afraid of getting a divorce.
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Emmaâs grandmother glared at her. âWhy are you begging that old woman? Itâs always been because youâre too easy to talk to that they bully you like this!â At this point, Emmaâs grandmother picked up her phone and made a few calls. Then, she said proudly to Sarah, âi l just asked around. After you left, Emma cried very hard. Donât worry, they canât deal with Emma. Theyâll beg you to go back soon.â
Sarah hesitated. âI donât think soâŠâ
Emmaâs grandmother crossed her arms. âWhy not? Which child can leave their mother? Ever since Emma was born, she hasnât left you for a day. Look, Emma will definitely make a fuss when she sleeps at night.â They knew Emmaâs personality too well. When she made a fuss, even Sarah couldnât coax her, let alone the Walton family.
Emmaâs grandmother said, âBe good and listen to Mom. Will Mom harm you? Just wait. In two days at most, the Walton family will come to beg you to go back.
Sarah couldnât make up her mind, but she felt that what her mother said made sense. Indeed, no one could handle Emma when she cried. The Walton family wouldnât be so heartless as to let Emma cry forever, right? Moreover, Emma had a lot of morning temper and was impatient. She would look for trouble whenever she was unhappy. Other than her, no one could coax her. Besides Emma, there was also Harper. Harper looked more obedient than Emma, but he was even more difficult to deal with. He loved to play games and did not allow others to scold him for it. If someone said something, he would smash his cell phone. His personality was even more stubborn than an ox.
As she thought about it, Sarah was relieved. She actually felt stifled in her heart. She wanted to teach the Walton family a lesson and let them discover that they could not do without her. She wanted to see if they still dared to let her divorce Dylan.
At night, without her mother by her side, Emmaâs eyes were indeed red, but when she thought of the basin that couldnât be filled no matter how much she cried, she didnât dare to cry. Mother Taylor felt sorry for her and sighed. âMiss Emma, go to sleep. Youâll be fine tomorrow.â
Emma covered herself with the blanket and said with tears in her eyes, âGet out. I donât want you to accompany me.â
Mother Taylor: âMiss EmmaâŠâ
Emma suddenly grabbed a pillow and smashed it into Mother Taylorâs face. âGet out! Get out!â She didnât want Mother Taylor to coax her to sleep. She wanted her mother! Although Emma didnât cry anymore, her temper was still bad. She smashed everything at the head of the bed.
Seeing this, Mother Taylor could only leave. âAlright, Iâll leave first. If thereâs anything, press the bell and call me.â Just as she walked out of the door, she saw Old Madam Walton holding Ameliaâs hand and standing outside. Old Madam Walton asked, âIs Emma still throwing a tantrum?
Mother Taylor smiled. âItâs already much better. Old Madam, donât be angry. After all, sheâs a childâŠâ
Old Madam Walton snorted coldly. It was because she was a child that she had to discipline her. If she didnât discipline her when she was young, did she expect her to become sensible when she grew up? That was impossible.
Emma hugged the kitten doll and thought for a moment before knocking on the door. âSister Emma, are you afraid of staying alone at night?â She pulled open the door and stuck her head in. She said softly, âI heard that ghosts will come out to walk at night. Are you afraid? Why donât I sleep with you?â
Emma glared and felt that Amelia was deliberately scaring her! She threw a pillow. âNo, I donât want you to accompany me! Get lost!â
Amelia blinked innocently. What she said was true. There was really a ghost at night! Emma did not know if it was because she was not appeased, but she smashed another glass of water in the room with a bang.
Old Madam Waltonâs face was cold. âMia, letâs go. Ignore her.â She was so spoiled!
Amelia could only carry the kitten doll back to her room and wave at Old
Madam Walton at the door. âGoodnight, Grandma.â
Old Madam Walton nodded. âMia, good night too.â Mia was still the obedient one. She was so obedient that it made oneâs heart ache. To Old Madam Walton, be it Emma or Amelia, they were both her granddaughters. How could she not hope for Emma to be better?
Old Madam Walton sighed. âMia, do you think Iâm being too strict with your Sister Emma?
Amelia hesitated for a moment before holding Old Madam Waltonâs hand. âGrandma, donât worry. Everything will be fine..â
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