Prince's Substitute Bride Is A Double-face

Chapter 89 Ten Minutes

"Mind your own business." Sitting by the window of the coffee shop on the fifth floor, James said lightly.

"Well, I'm sorry, my brother James. Do you want to go to Court Rose after drinking the coffee? Do you

want to dance tonight?"

Connie invited him generously, and he might say yes.

"No, thanks. Drink your coffee. I'm going back afterwards." James also took a sip of his coffee.

"Oh, my brother James, don't be like this." Connie picked up her coffee cup, came over and sat down

beside him on the sofa.

"Oops!" She screamed. Her hand accidentally poured the coffee and spilled it on his white shirt. NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

"I'm so sorry, my brother James. Did I scald you?"

"It's okay. Let go of your hand." James shook off her hand.

"My brother James, you won't blame me, will you? I really didn't mean it." Connie said sadly.

"It's okay. Let's go back." He couldn't stay here any longer. He felt sick at the sight of such a person.

"My brother James, I think I'd better take you to the hospital. It seems that you're scalded and your skin

is red. It's all my fault. I just wanted to have a good chat with you." Connie pretended to be pitiful.

"I told you no need." James scolded her coldly, then stood up and left.

He had already taken out his phone and told Murphy his specific location.

"My brother James, are you sure you don't want me to take you to the hospital?"

"No need. You'd better stay away from me." Then James turned around and left.

Sitting on the sofa, Connie showed a smile after success.

As soon as James returned to the sacred palace, Fiona came over and held his arm.

"My brother James, you're back." Her voice was soft, sweet, and very obedient.

"Well, Fio, how was your day?" James was nicer to her.

"I went shopping and bought some new clothes. Do you want me to wear them for you?"

"Okay." Buried all his displeasure in his heart, James sat on the sofa and looked at Fiona, who had

changed a new dress from her room.

She wore a cherry pink princess bubble skirt with a big butterfly knot around her waist. The pink dress

suited her temperament very much. Her curly hair was hanging on her shoulder, and her big round

eyes were clear and lovely.

"Well, very good." James nodded.

"Oh, it turns out that you have the same taste as me. I also think this one looks good." Fiona sat next to

him and rubbed against him.

"My brother James, in fact, I saw you on the street. You seemed to have left in a red sports car." Fiona

still wanted to find out who that person was. Did her brother James change his new girlfriend and didn't

treat that Shirley well?

"Oh, that was your sister Connie. She took me to have a cup of coffee."

"Oh, I see. I'm angry that you didn't buy me a cup of coffee." Fiona puckered her lips in displeasure.

"I will take you there in the future."

At this time, the emperor and the queen came in from outside, and the two of them were smiling.

"James, you're back. You said Shirl was missing. Have you found her?" The queen asked with concern.

They had already known that James had been looking for Emily for the whole night yesterday.

"Yes, I found her, but she disappeared again."

"Well, how could this be?" The emperor sat down and asked seriously.

"She went out for fun this time. She will come back later. I'll go upstairs and have a rest." James left

them coldly.

"Honey, what's wrong with our son?" The queen asked the emperor curiously.

"Maybe it's because of Shirl. Our son seems to really fall in love with that girl." The emperor said with a

smile.

"Ha ha, really? That's great. " The queen also burst into laughter.

These words stabbed into Fiona's heart.

'How could my brother James like that bad girl? He always liked me the most.'

"Father, mother, I feel terrible." Fiona plunged into the arms of the emperor and the queen, seeking

comfort.

"What's wrong, honey? Are you feeling bad? Do you need a doctor?" The queen held her tightly and

asked with concern.

"My heart hurt. It's okay. I'll be fine soon. Mommy, rub it for me."

"Okay, okay, I'll rub for you." The queen gently rubbed her aching heart.

"You little girl, you are becoming more and more coquettish. Don't forget that your mommy's hand is

very precious."

The emperor teased as he pinched her nose.

"Dad, don't be naughty." Fiona turned her face away with a pout.

It took Justin and Emily the whole night to finish all the dishes.

"I'm so full, my belly." Emily touched her belly and couldn't move.

"Do you want me to carry you?"

"No, thanks. You are full too."

"I'm fine." Justin said stubbornly.

"By the way, Jay, have you also participated in the student president selection? What kind of video are

you going to upload in the first round?"

Emily suddenly remembered and asked.

"I will play the piano. This is my only good specialty."

"Of course not. You really have something else. I'm looking forward to our competition. It must be fun."

Emily began to look forward to the beginning of the competition. It would be interesting if she could find

a suitable opponent in the competition.

"Well, let's fight for two of the five presidents."

"Okay, let's do it."

It was almost ten o'clock when the two of them parted and went home respectively.

James looked at the clock on the wall and found that it was approaching ten o'clock little by little.

Suddenly, James heard some noises outside. He knew that girl had come back.

"You still remember to come back?" The cold voice of James came from the sofa directly to the ears of

Emily who came in from the door.

"Why not? I had a good time. Of course I should come back."

Emily jumped around him and was about to go upstairs.

At the same time, James stood up and pulled her back, preventing her from moving forward. Fiona

came out of her room and saw this scene.

She stood there awkwardly and resentfully, looking at them.

"Who allowed you to go upstairs? Come here." James pulled her to the sofa and sat next to her.

"What are you doing?" Emily was in a panic. They were in the hall, and there were people inside and

outside. This bloke couldn't be disciplined.

"I think I indulge you too much. You challenge my patience again and again." It was almost ten o'clock,

so James leaned over and kissed her.

"What?" With her eyes wide open, Fiona covered her mouth with her hand and didn't dare to make a

sound.

On the other hand, Murphy consciously avoided looking up. Even all the guards in the sacred palace

automatically blocked the scene inside.

Damn it! Damn it!

Holding her hands, Fiona kept their kiss in her mind.

'My brother James, how could you kiss this bad girl in front of me?'

The bell rang at ten o'clock. As expected, nothing happened, which made Fiona more restless. What

happened?

Ten o'clock. It was indeed ten o'clock. Why didn't it happen to her brother James?

Fiona walked up to Murphy and asked him softly, "Murphy, why doesn't my brother James?"

"Shh! Keep your voice down. Don't let anyone hear the young master's secret. My princess, you can't. "

"Well, I see. Can you tell me why it didn't happen tonight?"

"That's because of Miss Shirley. Look, they are so close to each other that they have successfully

stopped the young master's change tonight." Murphy patiently analyzed with her.

"Wow, I see. Does my brother James really like her? Or does he use her to help him reduce the pain of

the change?" Fiona comforted herself.

"My princess, you can't say that. In fact..."

"Well, thank you, Murphy." Fiona didn't have the patience to listen to the second half of the story, so

she went back to her room happily.

Brother James wasn't true to that girl. She didn't feel disappointed at all. Sooner or later, James would

use that girl up and dump that girl. He still loved her the most.

Thinking of this, her world was suddenly enlightened.

Ten minutes later, James let go of Emily.

To her surprise, James still wanted more.

"Damn!" Emily was so angry. She was kissed by him as soon as she came back. She covered her

mouth and ran upstairs.

In a good mood, James lazily lay on the sofa and savored the kiss. Now he was relaxed and could live

like a normal person. He had been longing to it for a long time.

Although the daily change could give him powerful strength, it also added to his suffering.

"Young master, Mr. Charles just called to ask when you will resume the training. If it is not so soon, he

will be busy chasing after girls and can't be on call."

Murphy walked up to him and reported.

"Ha ha, this guy is so happy. The training will recover tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll inform him later."

Then James stood up, left the sofa and went upstairs.