Hello, Mr. Brent

Chapter 145

Franklin sat on the sofa with a dark face and listened to Jason's report.

After Jason finished his report, he asked coldly, "So, she left with Andrew?"

Jason's head was almost down to the waist of his pants. Even if he did not look at their Mr. Brent, he

could feel the cold air coming out of their Mr. Brent. It's so chilly, I'm sure I'll freeze to death if I blow a

little longer.

"You go first!" After a while, Franklin finally spoke.

Jason whispered, "Don't you have to find Miss Johnson?"

"Why are you looking for her? She said she didn't want to love me anymore. She turned around and left

with Andrew. I think she wanted to love Andrew, so let her like him."

Jason twitched his lips. Why did he listen to what their Mr. Brent said? It was rather impulsive. It was

like the second year of middle school being jealous and throwing a tantrum.

However, thinking that their Mr. Brent was linked to the junior high school student, Jason still shivered

and quickly nodded and left.

As soon as Jason left, Franklin couldn't help but smash some of the furniture in the house.

He hadn't been so angry in years and vaguely remembered that the last time he was angry was during

his adolescence. Emily, to him, was indeed a miraculous existence.

"Hey, check something for me." After venting, Franklin took his cell phone, dialed it and said coldly.

Emily slept at Andrew's house for the night and got up the next day to send her clothes. It was all her

usual style and Mr. Sachs's orders, which made Emily frown and look a little awkward.

After washing up, Andrew went downstairs to read the newspaper. She came down and smiled, "Did

you sleep well last night? I thought you were sleeping next door to me. I didn't sleep well all night."

"No wonder you have such dark circles under your eyes," Emily said sarcastically.

Andrew stood up and walked up to her and said vaguely, "This is the dark circles under your eyes."

"You should stay away from me." Emily turned away in disgust.

Andrew shrugged and said, "Have breakfast! If you don't know what you like to eat, let the kitchen

make a few more. If you have any hobbies, you can tell them so that they won't have to worry about it

in the future."

"No, I'll leave after breakfast. Thank you for taking me in yesterday. Don't worry, I'll give you the bail

money and the overnight accommodation." Emily sat down and said as he ate.

Andrew was taken aback and his face darkened.

"Emily, do you want to be so clear with me?"

"Of course, we're not friends. We're brothers, not to mention us," Emily said immediately.

Andrew slammed the bowl on the ground, making a harsh sound.

Emily was startled, but he still looked at him coldly.

"Well, I'm not angry with you. You've never made me feel better." Andrew shrugged and eventually lost.

In that case, why are you still pestering me? You should go find someone who can make you feel

better, such as Iris. She will definitely please you.

"Of course she's going to please me and say she wants to give me a baby. Hmph, is she the only one

who deserves it? Did she bully you a lot before? Do you want me to avenge you?" At the mention of

Iris, Andrew was full of disdain. Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

Emily immediately said, "No, don't have anything to do with me."

"But the last time she lied to you, you didn't want to take revenge on her?"

"No, although she lied to me last time, it was you who started it. Don't pick yourself so clean."

"Emily, Emily, how can I not like you if you say that?" Andrew sighed.

Emily was so disgusted by his tone that he couldn't help but eat the bun in one bite and leave after

eating it.

Andrew said, "Your car is still in the traffic police force. Why don't I drive you?"

"Thank you. No need. I'll take a taxi." Emily immediately refused, afraid that he would stop him and run

away.

But after a few minutes, he ran back, looked at Andrew and said unhappily, "Where do you live? There

are no shops in front of the village and there are no buses. Call for a taxi. The taxi can't come here."

Andrew smiled and said, "That's why I said I'd give you a lift. You don't want to. It takes 40 minutes to

drive from here to the city. If you walk, you can't walk back for two hours."

"Then I'll trouble you to send me off." Emily gritted his teeth.

Andrew smiled smugly and went to the garage to pick out a bright yellow lamborghini, which was wildly

brushed, and drifted to a stop in front of Emily.

Emily: ..."

Opening the car door, he couldn't help but comment, "This car of yours is really flashy."

"Well, I think so too, but I like it," Andrew said with a smile.

Emily rolled her eyes and ignored him, but a good car is a good car, and the speed of the car is much

faster than hers. In less than an hour, the car was safely parked below the Brent Group.

Andrew said, "I took you in last night and sent you to the company this morning. Don't you have

anything to repay me for? For example, treat me to dinner tonight?"

"I'm sorry. I have an appointment tonight. Thank you for your hospitality. I won't thank you." Emily

pushed open the door and got out of the car, leaving in a cool manner.

Andrew paused, then curled his lips.

Don't say thank you for your kindness? The last sentence of this sentence seems to be a personal

promise!

If that was the case, he did not care about repaying him with a meal.

As soon as she reached the door, she saw Franklin at the door.

Franklin looked at her with a cold face. She must have seen her get out of Andrew's car.

Emily glanced at him with a cold face and walked straight past him without saying a word.

As she brushed past, Franklin grabbed her arm so hard that she almost crushed her bones.

"Let me go," said Emily.

"Are you with Andrew?" Franklin asked coldly.

Emily knew he had misunderstood, but he didn't want to explain.

Thinking of the hugs and kisses he had with Michelle last night and the deliberate deception, he

couldn't help but say in a wicked voice, "Yes, what's wrong? You're only allowed to meet other women,

and I'm not allowed to be with my admirer?"

"Have you forgotten that Andrew kidnapped you and almost killed you?"

"I haven't forgotten. I used to hate Andrew, but now I find that he's a nice guy. At least, he's a real bad

guy even if he's bad, unlike someone who lies with his eyes open and is a hypocrite who dares not to

be taken seriously."

"I didn't do anything. What do you want me to admit? You said yesterday that you didn't want to love

me. Are you going to love Andrew?" Franklin asked coldly.

Emily pursed her lips. She said all those things on impulse yesterday. At that time, her mind was blank.

Naturally, she wanted to say something hurtful.

And now...

"Yes, I'm not going to love you anymore. I'm not going to love anyone."