Hello, Mr. Brent

Chapter 169

Emily's face darkened and she shouted at Andrew, "Andrew, what are you doing? Are you messing

around? If you have any personal grudges with me, settle them privately. I don't own this shop."

Andrew smiled and said, "Emily, look at what you said. I like you. I came to celebrate your new store

opeEmily, and I gave you a flower basket. If you don't thank me, you can forget it. How can you say I

ruined it?"

"You... You didn't send this kind of flower basket to ruin the place," Emily said angrily.

Andrew said with a look of injustice, "You are a florist yourself. It would be too insincere for me to give

you an ordinary basket. This is great. You can spend whatever you want. Whatever you want."

Emily was so angry that her face turned red that she could not speak.

This person was simply trying to argue and deliberately sabotage the scene.

Because of Andrew’s high profile, people who didn't expect to see the flower shop could not help but

stop and watch. Some people who liked flowers and plants came in and walked around, then blocked

the door to watch.

Seeing more and more people around, Joyce couldn't help but whisper to Emily, "Emily, no, we have to

find a way to get him out of here."

"What happened?" Christian came out.

Joyce replied in a low voice, "Someone came to deliberately smash up the scene, as if they were

coming for Emily."

Christian frowned and stood up to Andrew and said, "Sir, let's settle this privately. Today is the first day

of the store's opening. Please hold your hand high. Otherwise, it would be bad for us to call the police."

"Oh, and call the police." Andrew laughed and looked at Christian playfully, "Do you want me to call the

police for you? I just had dinner with the officer and asked him to come here for a tour."

When Christian heard this, he was a big shot! Looking at his extravagance, he was a little frightened,

so he whispered to Emily, "Who is this man? How did you provoke him?"

"I'll take care of this. You and Joyce are busy. Keep the store in check. I'll be right back," said Emily.

Then he said to Andrew, "Andrew, let's find a place to talk! If you delay my business like this, I will hate

you very much."

"Okay, I want to make it with you too. But you have to accept this basket. This is my gift to you,"

Andrew insisted.

Emily gritted his teeth and knew that Andrew was a little crazy. If he didn't accept it, he would never

stop. He winked at Joyce and asked Joyce and Christian to take the basket.

Joyce and Christian were both pale from fright. They didn't know how much money was in the two

baskets, and they felt their hands prick.

But there was no way. Emily asked them to take it, and they could only take it temporarily.

Emily and Andrew went to a coffee shop not far away.

Andrew looked at Emily with a smile in his eyes and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time. You're

more beautiful than before."

Emily was so cold that he got goosebumps. He frowned at Andrew and asked, "How did you know

about my opening? Why did you come here all of a sudden?"

"I've been paying attention to your business, but I was a little busy before, and I didn't take the time to

see you. I just came by to see you at the opening today, and I brought you some gifts."

"I won't take your stuff. I'll take it when you leave," Emily said angrily.

Andrew’s smiling face immediately cooled down, and there was a hint of gloom in his eyes. He stared

at Emily and said unhappily, "You're so unhappy that I gave you something. Do you want it? If Franklin

gave it to you, would you give it back to him too?"

"How can this be compared to that? Franklin is my husband, and you have nothing to do with me."

Emily immediately retorted.

Andrew’s eyes grew colder and his face grew darker.

Emily saw that his face was not right, afraid that he would do something else if his mental illness

relapsed, so he gritted his teeth and comforted him, "There's no comparison. It's not scientific for you to

compare him to you. You and I are at most ordinary friends. If you give me a flower basket, I will

definitely accept it, but if you give me so many hundred Dollars bills, I will burn my hands. Why don't

you take those back and give me a flower basket? If not, just buy one from my shop."

"Oh, you really know how to joke," Andrew sneered.

But his eyes were no longer as grim as before, and he gradually smiled and said, "But the things I sent

out by Andrew will never be taken back. You can take care of the money, I won't take it back anyway. I

have something to do today, so I'll go first. I'll come to the store to look for you another day."

With that, Andrew stood up and was about to leave.

When Emily thought about Iris, his mind went hot and he asked, "What did you do to Iris? Do you know

that she's a little out of her mind? She loves you so much, you..."

"Emily, are you stupid?" Andrew sneered, "She used to treat you like that, but you still speak for her. I

don't like it when you look like this. White lotus is the most speechless woman."

"You don't like white lotus?" Emily's eyes lit up in surprise.

Andrew snorted and said, "Of course not. You always pretend to be a good person. Emily, don't be

such a disgusting woman."

"Hehe, don't worry. Goodbye." I will try my best to be that kind of woman that you hate.

Emily waved goodbye to Andrew and made up her mind.

When she returned to the flower shop, Joyce and Christian rushed up to her and asked worriedly,

"Emily, who was that man just now? We were all worried to death. If you don't come back, we will call

Franklin."

"Don't call him. He's not happy that I'm in contact with this person," Emily said.

Christian asked sarcastically, "Mr. Brent is not happy that you have contact with him, so what else do

you have to do with him? I don't think this person is a good person. I counted the money and it was

worth two hundred thousand. It was frightening. What did he mean? Did he have any other intentions

for you? How exactly do you know such a person?"

Emily looked speechless at Christian's questioning as if he was her boyfriend.

Joyce's face was not very good either. The sour taste in Christian's voice was so strong that anyone NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

could see it.

Emily thought for a moment, and in order to stop Christian from thinking about her, she smiled

indifferently and said, "We haven't contacted anyone we knew before. But he's still pestering us. It's so

boring. You mustn't tell Franklin about this, or he'll get angry."

"Emily, I didn't expect you to be such a person." Christian said angrily when she saw how frivolous

Emily was.

Emily was speechless, "Who am I? What does this have to do with you? Franklin doesn't even ask.

What are you worried about?"

"That's right. Why should I worry, Emily? I know you today." Christian said angrily, then left angrily.

"Christian?" Joyce frowned and called, then said to Emily, "Emily, I'm sorry. He didn't mean it."

"It's okay. I did it on purpose. Go after him! I'll take care of the store." Emily smiled indifferently.