Hello, Mr. Brent

Chapter 179

Franklin stopped and turned to look at Emily after a moment of silence, "Who told you that?"

Emily snorted and said, "I can guess without anyone telling me. I saw her today. She was beautiful and

gentle, very suitable for you. Franklin, you still like her! I know you still like her. Before I saw her, I

thought I had hope that one day I would be able to walk into your heart. But the moment I saw her, I

realized that I didn't have a chance at all. You guys are so compatible."

"Very suitable for me? Emily, which eye of yours saw that she was very suitable for me, and which

brain had the wrong idea?" Franklin was so angry with her that he couldn't help but come back and ask

her angrily.

Emily got even angrier and got out of bed. He looked up at him and said, "Don't you dare say that you

didn't go to see her on the 16th? Don't you dare say that you didn't meet her for dinner last night?"

"Yes, I went to pick her up on the 16th. I didn't expect her to come back early. We agreed that if she

came back, I would go to the airport to pick her up. That's my promise to her. Last night, dinner wasn't

just for the two of us, but also for Harry and Michelle. We..."

"Enough, Franklin. Stop explaining. Your explanation will only make me feel more hypocritical and

disgusting. Your promise to her? Since you have made a promise, then you will stay with her for the

rest of your life. Stop fooling around in front of me." Emily shouted angrily.

Half on purpose and half really angry.

He was actually talking about his promise to another woman in front of her. Was he going to betray his

marriage for his promise?

"Emily, why are you so unreasonable?" Franklin was also angered by what she said and couldn't help

scolding her.

Emily sneered and said, "Yes, I'm just so unreasonable. I'm not as gentle and understanding as your

Miss Lewis. Since I'm so bad, get out of here. Get out of here. Get away from her."

"That's what you said. Don't regret it." Franklin was so angry that his face turned green. He had never

been so angry before.

He left angrily, slamming the door shut as he left.

When Franklin left, Emily covered her face and started crying.

She was so sad and sad, but there was nothing she could do. Besides that, she didn't know what else

to do.

Franklin was so angry that he hurried out without even putting on his coat.

The key was that he was shocked to see him like this. In his memory, Franklin had always been an

introverted and calm person. Her hair was meticulous and her clothes were flat without any wrinkles.

Even in the year of the biggest financial crisis, the Brent Group was teetering, but he still ate and slept

calmly and tidied up his appearance before going out.

This was the first time he had gone out without a coat.

But he didn't dare to ask, so he took a look upstairs. All the servants downstairs heard it just now, and

the two of them quarreled terribly.

Of course, this was also the first time he saw their Mr. Brent, who actually quarreled with people, and

so loudly.

"Come and sit with me." Franklin sat in the car and didn't know where to go. After sitting there for a long

time, he called Harry and said in a cold voice.

Harry smiled bitterly and said, "You have a family and a family, and you still run out at night. Do you

know that I am also very busy alone?"

"The old place is waiting for you," Franklin said coldly.

Harry recognized the low tone in his voice and asked doubtfully, "Is something wrong? Do you want me

to call Avery?"

"No, no one. You come alone." Franklin then hung up the phone.

He had the driver drive him to a bar that he had personally invested in. When he wanted to find a quiet

place to drink, he had a bar open. I didn't expect the business to be good all this time, so I kept it and

didn't close it.

Naturally, the waiter knew him and immediately brought him to his private room.

Harry came in half an hour later. When he arrived, he saw two empty bottles in front of Franklin.

Harry was shocked and had never seen him drunk before. In his memory, Franklin had always been a

very stable person.

"What's wrong with you?" Harry sat down and snatched the glass from his hand.

Franklin said unhappily, "There are so many glasses there. Why do you have to take mine?"

"I'm not stealing your glass to drink, but I don't want you to drink anymore. Look at you. How did you

drink like this? This isn't the Franklin I know. What happened?"

"I quarreled with Emily," Franklin said gloomily.

Harry chuckled and said, "Is that why you have to drink so much when you fight with Emily? Are you Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

using alcohol to drown your sorrows? Franklin, don't make me laugh. When did Franklin become the

one who quarreled with his wife and needed to drown his sorrows with alcohol to solve the problem?

Isn't that the most meaningless thing in your eyes?"

"But she's just being unreasonable. She's looking for something very small to deliberately pick a fight

with me. How do you want me to solve it?" Franklin said gloomily.

He was not afraid if he was being reasonable, and he was even more afraid if he was being dialectical.

But I am afraid that the other party is determined to quarrel with you, there is no reason to say, then

there is nothing to say.

"Emily quarreled with you for no reason? That's impossible! I don't think Emily is such a person," Harry

said in surprise.

Franklin snorted, "How long have you known her? How many times have you met her? How can you

know her?"

"This kind of thing can't be understood after knowing her for a long time. I don't think she is

unreasonable. There must be a reason. There must be no reason without a fuse. How can we

quarrel?"

"It's because of Avery. Did she go to see Emily today, and Emily's current flower shop, or did you tell

her?" Franklin asked.

Harry said wrongly, "I told Avery. She always suggested that you bring Emily here. You kept hiding and

refusing to bring her along. Avery was also curious and asked me. I told her she went. But you don't

understand Avery, and you won't say anything when you see Emily. Avery told me this afternoon that

Emily was a very cute girl. They just had a simple chat."

"Ah, but those two simple sentences made Emily start to find fault," Franklin said with a bitter smile.

Harry said seriously: That's your problem. When a woman doesn't trust you, It just means that your

behavior is too suspicious. You should review your own behavior instead of drinking here. Why don't

you apologize to her when you get home today, no matter what your fault is, and promise her that you

will change for the better. You see she can still make a scene."