Prince's Substitute Bride Is A Double-face

Chapter 23 The Little Princess Of The Royal Family

"Okay, I'll tell them now." Murphy hesitated for a moment, but didn't ask more. Maybe His Highness

really had a crush on that girl, so he wanted to cancel his original plan. He carefully planned to screw

up the engagement, but he would like to cancel it right away. But what about Fiona?

Fiona was a well-known woman, and her reputation was the same as that of James. She was not the

daughter of a famous family, nor was she a delicate lady from an official family, but she was also known

by people.

She was the little princess of the royal family who grew up with James. She was a cute girl, one year

younger than James. When she was five years old, she and her parents got separated. She sat alone

on the street crying helplessly.

Just then, a little boy one year older than her appeared. He reached out his hand and asked, "Are you NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

coming home with me?"

"Okay." Without hesitation, Fiona nodded her head and agreed. She just went with him, no matter if he

was a bad guy or whether he would find her mother.

Because this boy was so cute and handsome that she was obsessed with him. She was attracted by

him, and there was no reason not to go home with him.

The boy was no other than James, and the cute girl was Fiona.

When she went back to his home with James, the queen asked her what her name was. She only said

that her name was Fiona and knew nothing else.

They had searched all over the country and sent many notices of missing child, but no one came to

claim this lovely girl. Moreover, little Fiona was very cute and obedient, and soon gained the favor of

the emperor and the queen. They also wanted a daughter all the time, so they adopted her and doted

on her, making her the happiest little princess in the world.

However, the little princess liked James most. She was looking for James all the time as long as she

was not having meals or not sleeping. She was also loved and doted on by her brother James. He

treated her as the most precious treasure and didn't allow anyone to hurt her.

As time went by, they grew up. Fiona liked James more and more. His Majesty and the queen had

thought of marrying Fiona to James directly, but they couldn't, because Fiona was not the girl destined

to be.

They searched everywhere in Sakura Kingdom and finally found the right girl for James, who was the

daughter of the An Family, Shirley.

So they brutally told the truth to Fiona. The little girl pushed away the emperor and the queen with

grievance and indignation, crying, "I'm going to marry James! I'll only have him all my life! I hate daddy

and mommy!"

In order to make the little girl happy, they had made great efforts to send her abroad for a vacation to

distract their attention. They would pick her up after the engagement.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the class bell of Holy Sakura Noble School rang. A large crowd of

students rushed out of the magnificent gate of the school.

There were many luxurious cars at the school gate to pick up these noble young boys and girls. They

formed a long line on the main road and main branches of Holy Sakura School.

"Hey, Emi, wait for me." With a handbag in his shoulder, Justin hurried to catch up with her. After he put

away his stuff, she ran away without a trace. It took him a long time to catch up with her.

Half of Emily's foot had stepped into Luke's car. Suddenly hearing the scream from behind, she quickly

turned around.

"Eh? Jay, why are you following me? " Emily was not surprised. No wonder she heard someone call

her just now. It was him.

"Look at you. You are so ungrateful. We are not best friends of Sakura Kingdom. Why don't you wait for

me?" All the unhappiness was shown on Justin's face.

"I'm sorry. Luke urged me to go home as soon as possible. I don't think I have time to hang out with

you. How about tomorrow? What about I finish those courses in advance and spare half a day to hang

out with you? " Emily came up with a compromise, trying not to disappoint Justin.

"That's what you said. If you don't call me tomorrow and ask me out, I'll go straight to your house."

Justin raised his finger and poked her forehead. Then he turned around with a successful smile.

"Okay, I know." Emily watched him leave and heaved a sigh of relief. Well, now she had to consider

both sides. She was so tired. Why was she always so unlucky?

"Luke, let's go."

Hearing the order, Luke started the car and rushed back to the An Family.

After returning home, she had a simple dinner. She felt very happy since the old man was not at home

these days. She learned from Luke that he seemed to have something important to deal with, and he

had to be busy for a period of time about the engagement party. After all, the engagement date was

getting closer and closer.

She looked at the time on the wall. It was almost seven o'clock.

All of a sudden, it occurred to Emily what James had told her in school today.

"See you on the 88th floor of the Emperor Building at seven o'clock tonight."

Yes, she had to be his pet. Oh, no, it was not a pet, but a maid.

Emily took out her phone and called him.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is not answered."

The sweet voice of a woman kept talking on the phone, which made Emily angry. After calling the fifth

time, Emily directly turned off the phone and sat on the sofa angrily.

All of a sudden, she thought of the pet development law that guy had customized. The first rule of this

damn law clearly stated that she should be on call.

She didn't want her high salary to be deducted on the first day. She took off her school uniform and

changed into a short sleeves shirt, a pair of jeans and a pair of canvas shoes, the most convenient

match, with a small bag on her arm, and hurried out.

"My Lady, where are you going?" Luke followed her again.

"I'm going to meet James. Luke, can you send a driver to send me there?" Emily looked at him

pleadingly.

Luke immediately agreed. Perhaps it was because that night, James had given the driver a warning, so

Luke had fully relaxed the restrictions on her.

The car soon arrived at the Imperial Square.

"Sir, how about you go back first? I'll take a taxi home later."

"My Lady, I have to escort you home safely, so I'll just wait here." The driver said respectfully.

Without any more refutation, Emily directly walked into the building and pressed the elevator button to

go up to 88 floor.

She rang the doorbell again and again, but no one answered.

Was there no one? Not here? Emily lowered her head and thought for a while. She leaned against the

wall, took out her mobile phone and continued to call.

"Son of a bitch! James, don't be so arrogant. You even stood me up. You are such a mean man. I just

shouted at you today. Why are you so mean? Just don't open the door or answer the phone. I'll go

back. Bye." Emily put away her phone and gave up the last struggle.

In the room. Murphy was stretching out his neck to see all kinds of emotional changes of Emily outside

through the peephole, and then reported in time to James sitting on the sofa and drinking coffee.

"Young master, Miss. Shirley seems to be leaving. Do you want to open the door?"

"Go ahead." James wouldn't let her go so easily. If he didn't torture this disobedient kitten tonight, he

wouldn't be reconciled.

As a noble Royal Highness, he was fooled by a little girl again and again. How could he bear with this?

With a crack, the door was opened. A complacent smile appeared on Emily's face. She knew that the

mean guy must be inside. He deliberately ignored her phone call and took revenge on what happened

today. If she didn't pretend to leave, how could she deceive him out?

She was smart! After a moment of complacency, Emily knew she had no hope of escape because of

what she had done.

She must be out of her mind to force James to open the door. What was waiting for her in the room

was inevitable.

"Good evening, master." Like a docile kitten wagging its tail and acting coquettishly to its master, Emily

entered the room and didn't dare to show any resentment.

"Good evening, my kitten. Have you had dinner?" James asked softly.

"Yes, I have. And I'm full. "

"Come here!" James waved at her, indicating her to go over.

Emily came to him unhurriedly and stood one meter away from him.

"Come over here and sit next to me." With one hand on the back of the sofa, James made room for her,

as if he wanted her to lean against his arm.

"I don't think it's a good idea." Emily was not used to it.

"Don't forget that you are my pet now. Are you familiar with the pet law?" James' face darkened, as if a

storm was coming at any time.

"I've memorized it." Emily walked to him and sat down next to him gently. The soft sofa collapsed.

Suddenly, a hand wrapped around her slender waist and tightly held her, preventing her from escaping.

"What are you doing?" Emily was a little angry, but she held back the anger that was about to erupt. If

this fellow dared to be a little more shameless, she would definitely slap him.

"Honey, I'm just helping you smooth your hair." With the other hand, James gently stroked her black

hair and smoothed it.

It made Emily itchy and her goose bumps almost fell to the ground. She shrank her neck and stepped

back.

Noticing her subtle movement with James' sharp eyes, a weird smile appeared on the corner of his

mouth. Then he moved one hand to touch her white and tender face.

"What... What are you doing?" Emily shook off his hand uncomfortably and looked at him with disgust.

"I'm caring about my pet. Is there a problem?" Feeling annoyed, James turned his face away, moved

his hand away from her face and stood up. The tense atmosphere surrounded her.

Emily continued to step back, like a frightened kitten.