Hello, Mr. Brent

Chapter 133

Emily didn't expect Franklin to change his face faster than the sky. One second, he was gentle and

considerate, and the next, he turned into an icy face.

But because of her guilty conscience, Emily smiled and said, "What are you talking about? It's getting

late today. Why don't we go to bed first?"

"What's going on between you and Andrew?" Franklin did not fall for it at all and continued to speak

coldly.

Emily pursed her lips and asked.

"Nothing happened, just... He's crazy! A psychopath has no sense at all. I'm a victim too."

"Crazy? But Lancaster is so big, so many people, why did she only tie you up?"

"How would I know?"

"Really?" Franklin squinted.

Emily hurriedly raised his hand and surrendered, "Well, well, tell you! It was Iris who became his lover

and tricked me to go to Cyberlin. I didn't know they were betting on me until I went there. I was just

about to leave, but I didn't expect Andrew to be a psycho. He knocked me out and took me to DM

mountain."

"As far as I know, you don't have a good relationship with Iris. There's no other reason why she told

you to go?"

Emily: ..."

She pursed her lips and wondered if she should tell him about Lucas' mother. If she did, would he see

the photos?

"It's because of this!" Franklin threw a stack of photos in front of her.

Emily opened his eyes wide, "Why are these photos in your hands?"

"Do you think no one knew about your contact with her that day? Actually, I knew that day, but when I

asked you, you lied to me." Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

"I didn't mean to. I was not afraid that you would get angry when you saw these photos. I was also

afraid that she would spread these photos and cause you trouble." Emily apologized guiltily.

But Franklin's face was cold, as if he had no intention of forgiving her.

Emily knew he was in the wrong and said, "Are you angry? I really didn't mean it. I just... I just don't

want you to see these photos."

"Why don't you want me to see these photos?" Franklin asked with deep eyes.

Emily pursed her lips and lowered her head without a word.

Franklin's eyes flashed with disappointment, "I don't think you're afraid that I'll see these photos at all.

You're just trying to get into trouble with Lucas on purpose. That's why you're doing him a favor. Go see

Iris!"

"Of course not. What does Lucas have to do with me? I'm done with him. I like you and I don't want you

to see these photos. Is that wrong?" Emily could not help but blurt out when he heard that he had

completely misunderstood himself.

When she finished, she realized what she had said.

She blushed and quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at him, her heart pounding. She actually

confessed to him. He must be laughing at himself! It was beyond measure to fall in love with him

against the agreement.

Franklin looked at her in shock. When he realized what she had said, he couldn't help but curl his lips

and smile.

But thinking about her mistake this time, she resisted the throbbing in her heart and continued with a

cold face, "So you like me! Well, I believe what you said is true. But what is the relationship between

you and Andrew, you still have to tell me. There's no way you guys just met a few times, without my

knowledge, what is your relationship?"

Emily's face was so red that he wished he could find a hole in the ground after he confessed.

But she had already confessed, so why did Franklin only have this attitude? Was he happy or

unhappy? Did he just trust her when he confessed to him?

"Don't you want to say it?" Franklin asked unhappily, seeing that she didn't speak.

Emily shook his head and said, "There's nothing I can't say. Do you remember how I met you? That

night, Anthony sold me to Andrew, and then I ran away and met you. I didn't expect to meet him later.

He was a psychopath, and I don't know what he wanted to do."

Franklin narrowed his eyes and a cold glint crossed his eyes, "I see."

Emily quickly raised his hand and swore, "Nothing happened between me and Andrew that night.

Although it was easy to misunderstand the way he carried me out, you have to believe me. Nothing

really happened between us."

"I know," Franklin said.

Emily asked happily, "You know? Are you willing to believe me?"

"Of course, since you like me, how can you fall in love with others?" Franklin curled his lips in a

particularly conceited manner.

Emily: ..."

He really had faith in himself, but he could only trust her.

Emily pounced on Franklin and hugged him, "You know what? I was so afraid that you would

misunderstand me. You didn't see the situation at all. It was just that people said it was easy to

misunderstand."

"Do you think I'm as stupid as you?" Franklin knocked her on the head.

Emily let go of him with a "Ouch" covering his head. It was a new marriage after a long absence.

Now that the conversation was over, it was natural to get down to business.

But when Emily kissed her, she found that the corner of Franklin's mouth was a little strange. She

couldn't help but reach out and say in surprise, "What happened to the corner of your mouth? It seems

a little purple."

"It's okay. I bumped into it when I was walking." Franklin turned her head awkwardly.

Emily frowned and said, "Do you bump into your mouth when you walk?"

"I said I did, but you didn't say that much," Franklin said unhappily.

Emily wanted to say something else, but when she opened her mouth, Franklin kissed her.