Hello, Mr. Brent

Chapter 118

Franklin frowned and asked, "Is that all? Are you sure you didn't miss anything?"

Emily shook his head guiltily and said, "No, no, that's all."

Franklin looked at her with heavy eyes, and Emily felt even more guilty, so he lowered his head and

dared not look at him.

For some reason, she felt as if Franklin knew she was lying and had seen through her.

"Impossible, impossible to know." Emily secretly comforted himself in his heart. He must have been

guilty.

"You go out first!" Franklin said.

Emily quickly looked up and asked, "Then... Then how should this matter be resolved? Will you listen to

their advice and divorce me?"

"You're afraid I'll divorce you?" Franklin asked.

Emily shook his head and said with a smile, "Why? We were talking about a contractual marriage. You

can leave whenever you want. I just wanted to know in advance."

"So it's been so long, and you treat me only because of a contractual marriage?" Franklin sneered.

Joe Ningdu wanted to slap himself and shout, of course not.

But...

He doesn't love her, he has someone else in his heart. If he admitted it, he would lose, completely.

"Of course." Emily smiled reluctantly.

Franklin's eyes darkened and he said, "That might disappoint you. I won't divorce you for the time

being. Marriage is my own business. I can decide when it ends. You have time to visit my elder sister at

the hospital today and try your best to ask for her forgiveness. Then my mother will go and apologize,

and this will be settled."

"Will she forgive me if I apologize?" Emily whispered.

According to Mrs. Brent's temperament, it was polite to see her not skinning her alive. Just like he said,

what's the use of apologizing? Can they forgive her if she says sorry?

"So, you don't even want to apologize?" Franklin asked.

Emily quickly shook his head, "Of course not. I will apologize. I will."

Then he left quickly.

As soon as Emily left, Franklin's expression darkened. NôvelDrama.Org content.

A pen holder slammed against the door and rolled to the ground. He let out a loud noise to vent his

anger.

Emily didn't know what Franklin did after she left.

When she got back to her room, she quickly changed her clothes. Before she could even eat breakfast,

she took a bun and went out.

First, he called Lisa to find out which hospital Mrs Moore was in and rushed over.

She had already bought a treadmill herself, and no one else had to drive it.

When she arrived at the hospital, she first explained her identity to the nurse at the door, but she didn't

expect the nurse to let her in.

"This is the vip advanced ward. We have to ask the patient before you can go in," the nurse said coldly.

Emily said, "Then tell me, please."

"Just wait! There are a lot of people coming to see Mrs Moore. Go and line up first." The nurse curled

her mouth and pointed to a line beside her.

Emily: ..."

"These are all for Mrs Moore!"

There were more than a dozen people in the queue. She thought she was waiting in line for something,

but she didn't expect that they were all here to visit.

"Yeah, so you go to the back first," the nurse said impatiently.

Emily frowned. When will it be? Even if it was time to inform her, it was still a question whether Mrs. He

would like to see her.

"Mr. Jones." The nurse changed her cold demeanor and immediately smiled obsequiously.

Emily's eyes lit up. She actually saw Alan.

"Alan." Emily hurriedly greeted him.

The nurse glared at her as if blaming her for interrupting her chance to talk to Alan.

Emily didn't care about her. She quickly stepped out of the line and ran to Alan, "Alan, what a

coincidence. You're here to visit too! I want to go in and see Mrs Moore. Can you help me in? I don't

know when the line is."

The nurse didn't wait for Alan to agree, so she immediately said, "Mr. Jones, Mrs Moore specifically told

me to wait in line to see patients. Irrelevant people must not be put in."

"I know what to do with this," Alan said.

Then he said to Emily, "Come in with me!"

"Okay." Emily laughed happily, stuck out his tongue at the nurse smugly, and followed Alan into the

room.

The nurse was so angry that her face turned green, she gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, but

there was nothing she could do.

After Emily followed Alan into the room, he walked through the long corridor and finally arrived at the

door of a ward.

"Wow, this one belongs to Mrs Moore!" Emily exclaimed.

Alan said, "She's inside. She should be awake by now. Go inside! I'll wait for you outside."

"Okay, thank you," Emily thanked again.

She pushed the door open and walked in. Sure enough, Mrs Moore was lying in bed watching tv.

Because of the injury to his tailbone, he was lying on his side, not feeling well. His face was pale and

he had lost his usual arrogance.

Emily walked in, put aside the gift he had brought, and said, "Mrs Moore, I've come to see you.

Everything happened last night was my fault. I'm sorry, but I didn't mean to knock you down. Please

forgive me."

Mrs Moore immediately turned his head when he heard her voice. When he saw her, his face turned

green with anger.

"How did you get in? Who let you in? Somebody, get this woman out of here," Mrs Moore shouted.

Emily said quickly, "Mrs Moore, don't get excited. Being too excited is not good for your recovery. It's

not good if you hurt yourself."

"Aren't you satisfied that you knocked me down yesterday and hurt me like this? You're here to see me

laugh again today. Are you trying to piss me off?" Mrs Moore said angrily.

Emily said wrongly, "Mrs Moore, you misunderstood me. I really don't want to see you get hurt.

Yesterday was an accident, and today I came to visit you specially to apologize to you. Can't you calm

down and listen to me? If you are always so excited, your bones will not grow well."

Mrs Moore immediately calmed down when he heard that his bones were not growing well.

But she really didn't want to see her, so she asked, "Who brought you in?"

"It's me." Alan walked in.

When Mrs Moore saw that it was him, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, "How could it be you? How

dare you have any trouble with her and forget about the last time you knelt in the ancestral hall

because of her? She is a disaster star. Whoever is unlucky in the water must stay away from her. You

must not have any contact with her in the future."

"She just wanted to apologize and be kind. Besides, she was Franklin's wife and should never have

shut her out," Alan said.

Mrs Moore sneered, "Franklin's wife? She is now, but soon she won't be. The Brents will allow such a

woman to be the mother of such a woman after what they did yesterday? Even if I was lying on the

bed, I knew that they had already called Franklin and forced him to chase her away."