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Shaking her head, Emilia decided to let it go as a coincidence this time. If it did repeat another time, though, she might need to investigate this 'supernatural' ability of Dixie's mom quite thoroughly, one way or another.
On the other side, Mrs. Brown was already frowning, wondering if her daughter-in-law had left the phone on silent and moved away, or if she was unable to take calls at the moment. But just as the phone was about to disconnect automatically, the call finally connected.
"Hello, Auntie!"
The older woman breathed a sigh of relief. Now that she could talk to the girl, she would no longer have to wait anxiously while wondering if her guess was right or not. "Emilia dear, I didn't disturb you, did I?"
Looking at the heroine squirming in her lap as she tried to get away, Emilia grinned as she tightened her grip on the girl's waist while kissing the back of her neck, making the girl stiffen instantly. "Not at all, Auntie. How could you interrupt me? Just tell me what you need."
Mrs. Brown didn't understand her implication that she would continue whatever she was doing regardless of her interruptions in the future, and thought that her daughter-in-law was just flattering her by saying that 'mother-in-law is always my top priority'.
Dixie's mom couldn't help but wipe a tear from the corner of her eye. 'Ah, my daughter really is quite lucky. Daughter-in-law loves me so much, and she's so beautiful and charming as well, and comes completely loaded in money!'
But thinking about her almost discarded 'genius plan' her mood couldn't help but dip. "Actually, I was calling to confirm something with you."
"Yes?"
Mrs. Brown thought for a moment about how to put it gently so as not to make it seem like she was doubting the girl's older sister, but after considering how much Emilia admired her, she decided to just be direct. "Did little Sammy tell you about my plan for taking care of Mr. Black?"
Emilia blinked in surprise after hearing the woman's question, while Crystal immediately became uncomfortable.
Since Emilia had been teasing her so openly, she had of course put the phone on hands-free, making it impossible for her not to overhear what seemed like extremely secretive information.
But although she tried her best to get away, Emilia wouldn't let her go at all! Instead, she twisted her waist to force her to turn around. Before the heroine could figure out what was going on, she found her face buried in Emilia's soft, budding breasts, making her turn completely stiff as her mind blanked of distracting thoughts.
Emilia smiled as she kissed the top of the girl's head, whispering 'Good girl, be quiet now!', and for once, Crystal really remained still and silent, still lost in the valley of heaven.
Mrs. Brown wasn't quite sure, but she felt like she heard a faint moan.
With her experience, she could easily differentiate between a pained moan and one filled with ecstasy and longing, and the sound seemed distinctly like the latter, making even her loins stir.
'I-Is daughter-in-law getting hot just from talking to me?! Goddamn my charm is just too great!'
Mrs. Brown couldn't help but lament it in her heart.
Truly, her existence itself was a sin! A defiance of heaven's will!
But although finding out about her daughter-in-law's forbidden desires, while flattering, was also a big problem in itself. If that little girl kept getting hot and bothered like this simply by talking to her, wouldn't things get really messy after she married Dixie?
Shaking her head furiously, Mrs. Brown frowned. "Emilia, are you alright?"
On the other side, Emilia couldn't help but sigh as she combed one hand through Crystal's short blonde hair. "Ah, Auntie, sorry, yeah. Sam did tell me about it, and we just didn't feel it was worth it."
Dixie's mother blanked for a moment, because she truly hadn't expected that Emilia would know about it and still reject it.
As for the possibility of it being Sam's decision — that was only possible if that sis-con hid it from her little sister, which, when she thought about it, was also unlikely. In terms of being a simp, perhaps even her own daughter wouldn't be a match for little Sammy, of that, Mrs. Brown was sure.
Feeling a little unreconciled, the middle-aged lady frowned. "I think maybe she didn't understand it fully, or couldn't convey it properly. Let me reiterate it to you, okay? Ah, is it alright, over the phone?"
Emilia grinned. "Of course, only me and my heart are listening."
Crystal was very thankful that her face had been buried in Emilia's breasts so she couldn't see how red her face had turned… if she hadn't already been thankful enough. It was better than being in denial, after all.
Of course, she forgot that her ears and neck were just as red, and clearly visible from the top, making Emilia's eyes shine in mirth.
On the other side of the phone, Mrs. Brown breathed a sigh of relief. "Oh, well, can you first tell me what she told you, and I can fix it?"
'Ah… she wants to check how much Sam hid from me? Hm…' Emilia was in a good mood from her angel being so adorably shy, and considering that Mrs. Brown had a little bit of contribution, on top of being Dixie's mom, she decided to forgive her for this slight. 'Alright, but next time, I'll have to punish Dixie in her stead, ehehe…'
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After listening to Emilia recount almost her entire plan word for word, Mrs. Brown felt like her eyes might bug out of her head.
Little Sammy hadn't hidden or misunderstood anything at all!
So what does that mean?
Emilia rejected it anyway? But it was so amazing!
"E-Emilia, dear, have you really thought about it clearly? Like really really?!"
"Auntie—"
"Nonono, just think about it! Mr. Black being gangbanged by a bunch of gigolos! How glorious would that be?! Will we ever get such a chance again? How can you let it go?!"
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