Prince's Substitute Bride Is A Double-face

Chapter 87 Concentrated On Designing

"Oh, she just fell asleep. Okay, I'll ask someone to invite her down." Sam was the master of the An

Family, but he didn't dare to disobey any order of James.

When James was about to pull the girl down in person, he suddenly remembered that it was not

convenient for him now, so he held it back.

"Mr. Sam, when did Miss Shirley come back to the An Family?" After thinking for a while, James asked.

"Shirl seemed to come back just a little earlier than you. She came back with a boy in a luxury car. The

boy is the same age as Shirl. He must be her classmate."

Mr. Sam answered truthfully.

While they were talking, Emily went downstairs in a panic.

'Oh, my god! I'm in a big trouble now. Isn't that James? He comes in person?'

Emily lowered her head and slowly walked to them.

"Grandpa, I'm going back. I'll see you next time." Shirley said politely.

"Okay. Be careful on the way. Come back to see me when you have time." Mr. Sam pretended to say

that, as if the relationship between them was getting more and more real.

The three of them walked out of the An Family. Murphy was driving at a high speed on the road.

The atmosphere in the back seat of the car was very strange. James didn't say a word, and Emily was

trembling with fear.

"It's up to you if you want to kill me or cut me into pieces." Finally, Emily couldn't stand the silence

anymore. With her eyes closed, she leaned over to him, like a brave warrior who was not afraid of

death.

"Why would I kill you? I love you so much! " Gritting his teeth, James managed to suppress his anger.

No matter how angry he was, he didn't want to lose his temper after seeing her. How did she disappear

during this period of time? He would naturally find out where she went.

"Hey, don't be so sarcastic." Emily felt uncomfortable all over her body.

"Am I sarcastic?" James snorted.

Even Murphy, who was sitting in the front, couldn't hear the conversation between the two people. The

atmosphere was oppressive. The car sped up, turning left and right, and the people sitting behind fell to

left and right. Emily held the seat belt tightly.

"Hey, Murphy, why are you driving so fast?" At first, Emily didn't feel dizzy, but now she almost threw

up.

"Well, Miss, it seems that the road here is not good and there are a lot of people. Please sit tight. I'll

slow down." Murphy said awkwardly.

"No need. Murphy, it's ok." James said that on purpose.

Just now, he dared to drive this fast because the young master didn't object, but now it directly turned

into approval.

"James, you just want to vent your anger in this way. Well, whatever." Holding the seat belt tightly,

Emily turned her face away and ignored him.

Without saying a word, James gave a glance to Murphy. The car made a sharp turn of ninety degrees.

Without holding tight, Emily was thrown out directly into the arms of James.

"That's my good girl, my kitten." With a smile, James took her into his arms and held her tightly.

"Let go of me. I don't want you to hold me." Emily struggled with her little hands like cat's claws, but it

was useless. How could this boy be so strong?

"Don't try to escape again. Even if you run to the ends of the earth, I can catch you." James raised the

corners of his mouth.

"Well, I'm not sure. Why did you find me so late today? Where were you when I was in danger? "

"What did you say? Were you in danger? " With his eyes wide open, James thought, 'If it's true, isn't it a

failure for me to vent my feelings to this girl?'

"Yes, I was almost ruined by an obscene man."

"Then how did you get out of the danger?"

"It's none of your business. I'm so powerful. I can get out of danger." Emily boasted. In the face of this

jealous man, she didn't tell him that it was Jackson who saved her. Otherwise, he might make things

difficult for Jack again. It would be the best if the relationship between the two brothers could be eased.

"Why don't I believe it? You have weak legs and arms."

"Don't look down upon me, okay?" Emily was not convinced. She was more powerful than ordinary

girls. How could she become a weak girl in his mouth?

"I think highly of you." James smiled.

"Well, why don't I see that?"

"Well, I don't want to argue with you today. Who dares to hurt you?"

A hint of cruelty flashed through James' red eyes. Anyone who dared to hurt his girl was courting

death.

"Oh, it was just a drunken ruffian. I don't remember what he looks like."

"Damn it!" James punched on the back seat. Murphy was so scared that he even lost his mind for a

second when driving.

"Well, I also think he deserves death. I wish I could beat his teeth off." Emily waved her fist angrily.

"Hang him up and beat him up again."

"Then cut him a few thousand times with a knife."

"Blow him up in the frying pan in the end."

"You are right." Emily agreed immediately.

Murphy's face darkened. This young lady and the young master were really a couple. They were both

ruthless. If that fellow was really caught, he would die a horrible death.

The car finally arrived at the Imperial Capital Square in half an hour.

"Are we going to stay here tonight?"

"Yes." Replied James.

"I don't think it's a good idea." Emily said awkwardly. It would be terrible if they slept in the same bed

again.

"Why not? I think it's good."

"You..." Emily was speechless.

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After taking a shower, Emily found that there were actually many empty bedrooms. One belonged to

Murphy, the others belonged to no body. She didn't want to sleep with the wolf in the main bedroom.

Last night, she had to sleep with him all night in order to find out the secrets, but she hadn't found any

secrets. She'd better give up.

She sneaked out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bath towel, and was about to sneak into a bedroom

and close the door to sleep.

As soon as she took a few steps, the sound of the devil came from behind her. He leaned against the

side of his bedroom and looked at her.

"Where are you going?"

"Well, I'm going to sleep." Emily replied with a frown.

"The room is here. What are you going to do over there?" James held his arms and continued to ask.

"I... I... I'll sleep. " With three steps, Emily rushed out, opened the door of another bedroom and rushed

in.

She locked the door and leaned her back against it.

Just when she thought that this guy didn't come and was about to get on the bed, the door suddenly

opened. There was no key in his hand or on the door.

"How... How did you get in here?" Emily pointed at him in surprise.

"No place here can stop me. Do I need the key to my own room?" James was wearing household

shoes and casual clothes.

"Damn you! Don't come over!"

"I will definitely come over." James walked over, picked her up and went out of the room directly to his

main bedroom.

"Damn it! James, you and I are at daggers drawn. " The clamor of Emily came out from the door all the

time. Murphy covered his mouth and snickered.

She still couldn't get rid of the fate of sleeping with him.

On the second day, when Emily got up, she was wearing a pink cartoon pajama and her hair was in a

mess. She walked around the apartment.

"Murphy, help me find some jewelry design materials."

"Murphy, please prepare some drawings, pencils and erasers for me."

"Murphy, I need some other pigment..."

Sitting on the sofa, James didn't know what on earth she was going to do.

Murphy had no choice but to be the one who ran errands for her.

After all the preparations were completed, Emily locked herself in the study. No one was allowed to

enter, not even James.

"It seems that Miss is going to draw a drawing about jewelry."

"Oh, is she still interested in it?" With great interest, James quietly walked to the door of the study, even

though Emily had warned them repeatedly not to enter.

"Young master, are you sure you want to go in?" Murphy was worried. If Miss Shirley really wanted to

do the design, she couldn't be disturbed.

"Of course." James opened the door and walked in.

He saw that Emily was bending over the table, holding the tablet seriously and looking at the pictures

on it to find inspiration.

Her little head was tilted, and she was biting a pencil in her mouth. She was so concentrated that she

didn't even notice when James came in.

He quietly walked behind her, staring at her until she started to write.

A pencil was drawing on the paper.

"I didn't know you can paint." James raised his eyebrows, not knowing whether to praise or satirize.

"Please, this is not painting. It's jewelry design. I did learn painting for a period of time before, which

laid the foundation for my design." Emily continued painting and didn't get angry because of James'

coming in.

"Okay." James said lightly.

It was not until then that Emily realized something was wrong. "How did you come in? Don't you know

that you are disturbing a designer now?"

"Well, you can do whatever you want. I won't disturb you anymore. My kitten." James stroked her hair

gently and went out.

It was not until seven o'clock in the evening that Emily came out of the study and became more

slovenly. James couldn't bear to look straight at her. Was this girl really from a rich family? How could

she be so slovenly?

Her hands and nose were stained with lead, and her hair was in a mess. She looked haggard, but her

eyes were full of excitement.

"Ha ha, I finally made it." Emily threw her design draft to James.

On a white paper, a bracelet was drawn with a black pencil. It was light and beautiful.

It was a simple double button design. Two thin chains were connected together, and on one side hung

a emerald shaped like the sun, with a thin tassel embellishment at the edge. Although the design was a

little unskillful, the idea was not bad.

"Why is your sun green?"