Chapter 1429 Make Trouble (1/2)

Jacob's hands were still full of detergent foam. However, he was careful not to stain Emily's clothes as he put his arms around her. ”I'm so happy that I can't control myself. Emily, my Emily...I love you so much,” he said, smiling from ear to ear.

Emily felt her heart soften. She gazed at him lovingly and said, ”This is the good news. But there is an even better news. Do you want to hear it?”

Jacob gazed back at her, his eyes narrowing a little as he playfully faked confusion. ”How is that possible? How can there be news that's better than this? This is the best news for me!”

Emily giggled and told Jacob about her plan to set up a foundation for people suffering from depression.

Suddenly worried, Jacob frowned and said, ”It's not difficult to set it up, but you've just recovered from a serious illness. Won't you be too tired? I don't want you to wear yourself out.”

Emily hated it when her husband worried about her, so she looked him straight in the eyes and said, ”I'm fine.”

Then, she learned in and kissed his lips, hoping that it would reassure him.

Slowly losing his head because of the kiss, Jacob swallowed hard. His arms wrapped around her tighter, not wanting to let her go. His wife's face had always been a silent allure for him. She was lovely and beautiful, and he'd never been able to resist her charms. He kissed her back fiercely, pulling her closer to him.

It was not difficult to set up a fund organization with enough money and talents, but there were still trivial details to attend to that took up most of Emily's time.

”The free clinic will open at nine o'clock tomorrow and close at five o'clock in the afternoon. The venue and the personnel have already been arranged.” On the other end of the phone was Taylor's confident voice. ”Will you come tomorrow?”

”I don't have anything to do tomorrow. I'll be there in the morning,” Emily replied. She still had a lot of work to do, including monitoring the status of all the work that was yet to be completed. She flipped through the schedule and asked, ”Is the pamphlet for raising awareness on depression ready?”

”Of course, they are getting printed now. I will send them to the venue overnight,” Taylor replied.

”That's good,” Emily said as she breathed a sigh of relief. Then she added, ”Thank you all for your hard work these days. Tomorrow evening, after the medical treatment, I will treat you to dinner!”

Taylor chuckled on the phone. ”Well, then I must eat a lot of expensive food!”

After hanging up the phone, Emily sighed again. She rubbed her eyes, which were sore from tiredness, and looked up at Jacob, who stared at her pitifully.