Hello, Mr. Brent

Chapter 76

Franklin didn't let go of Emily's hand until they went downstairs, then he walked in the front proudly.

Emily followed behind, like a solider."You didn't know why we would meet her, did you?" Walking into

the elevator, Emily pursed her lips and asked tentatively.Franklin frowned and looked at her, "What do

you mean?"Emily snorted and said, "Is it really a coincidence that we meet her every time we eat

outside your company?""Or what? Do you think I'm in cahoots with her?" Franklin raised an

eyebrow.Emily bit her lip and didn't say anything, but that was what she meant.Franklin snorted and

touched her head.Emily immediately waved it away and said, "I told you not to touch my head. My hair

is all messed up.""You mean you have a hairstyle? I think you are a kitten with tousled hair," Franklin

snorted.Emily glared at him angrily, but could not say anything to refute.Franklin sighed and said,

"Don't worry. I didn't make an appointment with her, and there's no need for it. I'll tell you one last time. I

don't like her. I just treat her as my sister. It's a waste of time for you to ask me such boring questions in

the future. If I were really interested in her, do you think I would hide it and wait until now?"Emily pursed

her lips. What he said made sense.But she just couldn't figure it out, especially when she saw Ivy's

pretty face. Even if Franklin just wanted someone for fun, why didn't he turn to Ivy and choose her

instead?"But why ... why did you choose me?" Emily asked again.She asked this question more than

once, but Franklin never answered her.This time, she raised her head and stared at him, not allowing

him to avoid or deliberately change the subject.She wanted to know the answer so badly that she felt

like a cat scratching at her heart. She was anxious to know the answer to calm her restless

heart.Franklin stared into her eyes. Emily's eyes were a little amber, not very dark, but they were

pure.The elevator was still rising and Franklin's office was on the top floor.But the air in the elevator

seemed to condense and the two of them simply looked at each other. There was no sound except for

a slight breathing sound.Emily gradually calmed down in this gaze. She lowered her head and sighed.

He still refused to tell her the answer.But just as she was about to give up, Franklin suddenly pushed

her to the wall of the elevator.The elevator dinged open. Jason and two secretaries were standing

outside, ready to enter.Then, the three of them were dumbfounded when they saw what was in front of

them.The elevator closed slowly without anyone pushing the bottom. By the time Emily was released

by Franklin, the elevator had already been switched on and off several times. But there was no one

outside the elevator, not even the secretary on duty.Someone must have seen it. Well, they must have

seen it.Emily blushed with shyness. When the elevator opened, she could clearly feel someone saw

this."Come out," Franklin said in a low, husky voice as he looked at Emily with her cheeks Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

flushed.Emily mindlessly walked out of the elevator to his office, her face red.As soon as she entered,

she complained, "Someone must have seen it just now.""So what if they did see it? I kiss my wife. Is it

illegal? What could they say about it?" Franklin said indifferently."But we are in the company, in public."

Emily glared at him.But as her cheeks were too red and her eyes were misty, she looked more

charming somehow. Franklin was sexually aroused and said in a husky voice, "If you keep looking at

me like this, it won't be just a kiss."Emily, "...""I go out to work." Blushing, she hurriedly left. She really

didn't expect Franklin to be so cheeky.But when she went out, she realized that she could be cheekier

than Franklin. After all, Franklin was in his office and no one dared to laugh at him.But she was

different. She was in a separate office, but it was in the secretary's big office, next to Jason's.She could

imagine how many people were watching her in half a day. She couldn't hear what they were saying,

but when she saw them whispering together, she knew that they were probably talking about her

kissing Franklin."Jason, make a copy of this document for me. I feel embarrassed." Emily knocked on

Jason's door.Jason looked at her with a stifled smile, nodded, and immediately took the

document.Emily was shy and angry. She blushed and said, "Please, stop laughing, or I'll tell

Franklin.""Well, well, don't complain to Mr. Brent. I will definitely be punished," Jason said with a

smile."Humph, then don't laugh." Emily grunted and turned away.Jason sent it back to her after

photocopying and whispered, "Mr. Brent just called me and asked me to get young master Matthew

back. Was it Miss Johnson who spoke for him?""How do you know it was me who spoke for him?

Maybe he got over it," Emily said immediately.Jason smiled and said, "I have known Mr. Brent for so

many years. Mr. Brent is not such a lenient person.""You mean he's cruel?" Emily asked.Jason quickly

smiled and said, "Well, I didn't say anything."After that, he left quickly.Emily curled her lips and took the

document to Franklin's office.Franklin asked her to put it down and said to her, "President Lin called me

just now and invited me to dinner tonight. Do you want to go with me?""No, I'd better go home!" Emily

quickly rejected him when she thought the people he was with were all bosses and even that guy last

time.Franklin looked at her and said slowly, "Actually, I would like to take you there.""Why?" Emily

raised her eyebrows.Franklin said, "Didn't you blame me for not introducing you last time? I'll introduce

you to them this time. I will tell them you're my wife."Emily, "..."She blushed and snorted, "I don't blame

you. I don't care how you introduce me.""Women are really strange." Franklin frowned as he looked at

Emily's back.He didn't introduce her to his friends because she didn't want anyone to know about their

relationship. But then she got angry. Now that he wanted to announce their relationship, she was still

angry. What exactly did she want?