Hello, Mr. Brent

Chapter 150

"You mean... You are Mrs. Brent's child, and Franklin is..." Emily was so shocked that he could not

speak. It was too shocking.

"My mother took me away. She soon realized that I wasn't the child she gave birth to. But she knew

that if she took me back, I would die without a doubt. So she chose to live outside with me until she

was brought back to the Brents when she was ten years old, and in order to protect me, or to protect

Franklin's life from being discovered, she chose to die on her own."

"Does Franklin know about this?" Emily asked.

Alan sneered and said, "How could she not know? Otherwise, Mrs. Brent wouldn't dare to take drastic

measures just because she didn't like you. It was because she knew that Franklin knew these things

and was afraid of affecting her mother-son relationship with Franklin that she didn't dare to use

extraordinary measures against you."

"Then he..."

"In order to maintain his status as a thief and become a mother, he spends every day with the people

who killed his own mother."

"No, Franklin is not such a person," Emily retorted.

Alan said, "Is he this kind of person, or do you not believe that he is this kind of person? Emily, the

Brents is a big vat, no one is clean, including Franklin."

"No, I don't believe he's such a person. I'm going back. I'm going to find him." Emily once again

objected vehemently, saying that he was leaving.

Alan held her by the wrist again and said, "No, you can't leave now. It's too dangerous for you to leave

now. I won't let you go."

"You let me go, I don't want you to care." Emily struggled.

Alan tugged at her, and while the two of them were at each other's throats, the door was kicked open

with a "Bang" from outside.

Emily and Alan were shocked and stopped.

Franklin stormed in from outside, grabbed Emily and pulled her into his arms.

"Come back with me," Franklin said coldly.

Emily leaned back in his arms and was speechless. After a while, he said excitedly, "Why are you

here? How did you find this place?"

"You actually put down your bid for her and came to this place?" Alan looked at Franklin and smiled

coldly.

Franklin said coldly, "Even if I'm not here, you won't shake the foundation of the Brent Group. She's my

wife, and no one can take her away from me."

"Oh, you're so confident. Andrew has teamed up with me. You can't claim sovereignty in one piece,"

Alan shouted.

When Emily heard this, he felt numb and said angrily, "Alan, this is your ultimate goal! You guessed he

would come here?"

"I was just guessing. I didn't expect to win," Alan smiled.

She turned to Franklin and said, "I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I'm sorry."

"I'll settle the score with you when I get back." Franklin said coldly, picked her up and walked out.

Alan watched them leave with a grim face. When he left, the door was not closed. The wind blew in and

made him feel cold.

He knew that Emily would never trust him again.

The girl who trusted him so much would have used him as a viper and beast to avoid him from now on.

No longer would a pair of pure eyes look at him and say they were willing to believe him.

"Franklin, let me go." Emily was embarrassed to be held by Franklin. The lights were bright outside.

Franklin had brought many people.

"Let go of you and let you run?" Franklin said coldly.

Emily blushed and argued, "I won't run away. I already know that I'm wrong. It's all my fault. I was

wrong about you and delayed your big deal."

Franklin curled his lips, but said indifferently, "It's good to know that you're wrong."

"How are you going to punish me?" Emily asked in horror.

I'm not going to beat her up!

Although she should have been beaten, she was still afraid of being beaten.

"We'll find out soon," Franklin said.

Emily frowned. Seeing Franklin carry her into a house, he couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Where is

this? Are we going to spend the night here?"

"Why, are you going down the mountain at night?"

"I was afraid that you would have to hurry back and have something to do."

"The most urgent things have been solved. Nothing is more urgent than this," Franklin said.

Emily was in a daze, thinking that his most urgent matter had been solved, and he had yet to react.

When Franklin threw her away, she finally came to her senses. She could not help but blush and

refuse, saying, "When is this, why do you still think about this kind of thing? Just think about how to

stop Alan from bidding and how to get back the initiative."

"You don't have to worry about those things. I'm the one you should worry about right now." Franklin

said in a low, husky voice.

Emily asked in a daze, "What punishment?"

"Franklin, I love you." Emily couldn't help but confess.

Alan got up. It was already dawn outside.

When the owner of the house saw him get up, he served his breakfast courteously.

Alan asked, "Yesterday... Yesterday a group of people came. Do you know where they went?"

"Yes, I left early in the morning," replied the master.

Alan smiled bitterly. In fact, he had already guessed it, but he was still unwilling. She still hoped that

she would say hello to herself before she left.

"Are you leaving too? Didn't you say you'd stay for three days before leaving?" The master asked in

surprise when he saw Alan packing up his things.

"I'm leaving now. Thank you for your hospitality. Since I've booked for three days, I'll pay for three days.

You don't have to worry about that," Alan said.

"Oh, then I'll prepare some food for you and bring it along on the way!" When the master heard that he

was paying as usual, he showed a happy expression and immediately went to prepare dry food for

Alan.

Alan put away the easel with the picture he had drawn for Emily.

Emily, who was sitting on the steps, was very beautiful. Like her, she was clean and desirable.

Alan wanted to throw the painting away, but he hesitated for a long time and didn't want to. Put it away, Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

it might be the last memory between him and Emily.