By the time Emily went to see Allen Parker, the statement denying the relationship had already been released. The statement was clear, directly denying any relationship between Lucas and Emily. “The makeup artist Emily is married and pregnant. She and Lucas are just colleagues. Please do not speculate.” Reading the last line of the statement, Emily finally felt relieved. Allen Parker, tapping the table with a light chuckle, said, “There's nothing to worry about anymore. I've already instructed the media, and those rumors will be removed soon. Lucas is young and didn't consider the consequences of his actions, but I'll remind him.” Feeling at ease, Emily sighed, “Actually, Amanda wanted to come and get me, but there were too many people, and she couldn't get through. Given the urgency, Lucas came over himself, so we can’t blame him. Anyway, thank you, boss.” “You don't need to thank me. For Mr. Satan, I will always protect you.” Emily said, “Boss, I want to resign.” Allen Parker wasn’t surprised, but his attitude showed disapproval: “Emily, as a boss, I don't want you to leave. Since you joined Lucas’s team, his style has improved significantly, and his career has thrived. You're an excellent employee, and I don't want to lose you. As a friend, I don’t want you to give up a job you love.” Emily replied, “But I find the entertainment industry too complicated. I can't handle many things.” “The entertainment industry looks complicated, but the tricks they used are just a few,” Allen Parker said calmly. “I think you should discuss it with Mr. Satan first and hear his thoughts.” Emily nodded. Her phone rang. Emily glanced at it, and sure enough, it was Mr. Satan calling. Allen Parker smiled, “Is it him? He should be at the door by now. I'll give you half a day off. You should go.” Emily held her phone tightly, “Thank you, boss.” “Have a pleasant day.”Leaving the CEO’s office, Emily answered the call, “Hello?” “Are you okay?” a deep, magnetic voice asked in her ear. Feeling a bit guilty, Emily’s first reaction was to apologize. She explained, “What happened today wasn’t like what the internet reported. It was because…” “I know everything,” Mr. Satan chuckled softly. “I know everything about you. You've had a busy day. You must be hungry, right? Grandma asked me to bring you home for dinner today.” Emily's heart warmed, “Does Grandma… does she believe me?” “Grandma trusts her own judgment.” Emily quickened her pace and ran out. Just outside the door, she saw a black SUV parked in the shade. She walked over and opened the door. Mr. Satan had already reached out and gently pulled her into the passenger seat. Satan fastened her seatbelt. “Who is this Lucas?” Emily could hear the warning in his tone and chuckled. Satan acted indifferent, but he was still jealous. “He's a singer, a colleague of mine.” Satan sighed helplessly, “He takes good care of you.” “Are you jealous?” “I have no reason to be jealous,” Satan straightened up after fastening his seatbelt and started the car. “But Emily, you need to finalize your divorce with Nathan as soon as possible.” Emily nodded. She understood Mr. Satan’s urgency. In the past, they loved and trusted each other, so even though Nathan refused to divorce her, it didn't affect their relationship. But things were different now. Mr. Satan's family knew about her. They were going to get married. Her unresolved divorce with Nathan was the biggest obstacle to their marriage.Emily said, “I’ll find a chance to talk to Nathan.” “No need,” Mr. Satan replied. “If you approach him, he’ll only pester you more. I have a way to make him willingly divorce you. Wait for my news.” Since Mr. Satan said so, it meant he was confident. Emily nodded. When they arrived at the Norman family home, Bella had already instructed the chefs to prepare a large spread. Seeing them return, Bella smiled, “Vincent, and Emily are back.” Meggie's face lit up, “Hurry, let them in!” Emily, holding Mr. Satan’s hand, walked into Meggie’s room and heard her hearty laughter. She laughed, “Are you hiding in a chimney? You always show up right when the food is ready, so punctual!” Mr. Satan laughed too, “Emily has gained weight recently; she can’t fit in the chimney.” Emily was stunned for a moment. What was going on? Mr. Satan, who was usually cold, was actually making jokes now? But he was right. Ever since she got pregnant, she had gained some weight. She used to be excessively thin, but now she had gained some weight. Her figure was becoming fuller, and her cheeks were plumper, making her look even more beautiful. “Emily looks great like this. It means the baby is well-nourished. He’ll be smarter than his father in the future!” Meggie laughed heartily. “Emily, you must eat more.” Emily looked at the twenty or so dishes on the table and nodded heavily.