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On the other hand, Aurora was busy in her room, surrounded by piles of documents, and her laptop screen was filled with various business reports.

She was so focused on her work that she didn't even notice her phone vibrating several times on the table. Finally, she picked it up and saw a call from Emily.

Aurora was a bit surprised. Emily didn't usually call her unless it was something important or serious.

From the time she had hired Emily as an actor till the time she became her assistant, their conversations were mostly about work.

Emily was always professional, quiet, and efficient.

Aurora frowned but quickly pressed the answer button. "Emily, is everything okay?" she asked calmly.

Emily's voice came through the line, filled with worry and a hint of desperation.

"Aurora, can we meet? I really need to talk to you… It's getting too much for me to handle alone."

Aurora didn't hesitate for a second. "Of course," she replied. "Let's meet at the cafe we usually meet. It will be easier to talk there."

Emily agreed without delay, and soon they set a time to meet.

The next day, at the cafe, the two women sat in a quiet private room.

The place was not too fancy, but it was comfortable enough for a serious conversation. Emily looked at Aurora with a tense expression.

"I never wanted to trouble you," Emily began, her voice soft, "but it has become too much."

Aurora frowned and leaned in slightly. "Tell me what happened, Emily."

Emily sighed deeply, trying to hold back her tears.

"A few days ago, my ex-husband's mother contacted me. She threatened me… She said that if I don't take back the case I filed against my ex-husband, I would have nowhere to stay in New York City."

Aurora's eyes narrowed as she asked calmly, "Margret?"

Emily nodded. "Yes. Margret reached out. But… Margret isn't the biggest problem here."

Aurora tilted her head, waiting for her to continue.

Emily's eyes filled with sadness.

"The real problem is George, my ex-husband. He keeps asking to meet me, saying he wants to talk before his punishment is decided."

Aurora tapped her fingers on the table thoughtfully. "Why does he want to meet you?" she asked.

Emily shook her head, "I don't know. I really don't. But the requests have increased. Even though I wanted to ignore him, I couldn't. It's like he won't stop."

Aurora frowned deeply. "The prison's management is too weak. I should call them to make sure they don't trouble you," she said calmly.

Emily shook her head. "It's not the prison guards," she explained. "It's most likely Victor."

Aurora's eyes froze for a moment as she understood what Emily was saying.

Victor was someone who had power. The prison guards wouldn't act without being ordered.

It could only happen if someone influential wanted it to happen.

"Should I deal with Victor?" Aurora asked in a steady voice.

Emily shook her head again. "No… I don't know. From what I understand, Victor is better as an ally than as an enemy."

Aurora paused for a moment. Then, her eyes became determined. "For your peace, Emily, I'm ready to wage a war if that is what it takes," she said firmly.

Emily felt touched by the sincerity in Aurora's words.

But she quickly shook her head.

"I appreciate everything you are willing to do for me," she said softly, "but I only consulted you because I have no one else to talk to."

Aurora's expression softened. She could feel a hint of pity for Emily.

Emily was about to turn 25 this year, yet her life seemed to have changed so much.

Ever since losing her child, Emily had become guarded, strong, and emotionally distant.

Aurora thought about how, over the past few months, she had tried to set Emily up on dates, hoping that some good man could help heal the deep wound in her heart.

But every time, Emily had refused. Like a slippery eel, she would slip away, avoiding any connection with men.

It was as if a wall had formed around her, preventing anyone from getting too close.

Aurora understood it wasn't just trauma or bitterness. Emily's mind had become hardened by harsh life lessons. She no longer trusted easily, and no man could approach her without being pushed away.

Aurora truly felt pity for Emily. Her friend was strong, but she was also alone.

"Emily," Aurora said with a gentle smile, "if you truly want my advice, I will give it to you."

Emily's eyes lit up with a hopeful gaze.

Aurora coughed slightly, then continued.

"As far as I know, the leech won't stop unless it's confronted head-on. As for Margret, it would be best to expose her completely. That way, she won't be able to continue bothering you."

Emily thought about it for a moment. Confronting them sounded frightening, but at the same time, it seemed like the only way out.

Finally, she nodded slowly. "You're right. I should do that… I should confront them."

Even though fear still lingered, Emily felt a little bit of courage now.

The next day, both of them went to visit George.

Emily and Aurora arrived at the prison in the early afternoon.

The sky was cloudy, and a slight chill seemed to hang in the air.

The building looked cold and unwelcoming, tall gray walls that blocked out the sun.

They walked through the security gates, and after a few procedures, they were led to the visitor's area.

Inside, the room was small and simple.

A glass partition separated them from the prisoners.

On the other side, George was sitting in his prison uniform.

His clothes were plain, the fabric dull and worn.

His face looked tired, but his eyes seemed bright with excitement when he saw Emily and Aurora enter.

He quickly stood up, his expression changing into one of sorrow.

Emily sat down directly in front of the glass partition.

Her posture was straight, her face calm, but her hand trembled slightly.

Aurora stood beside her, giving silent support, but not interfering. This was Emily's battle.