Hello, Mr. Brent

Chapter 144

Emily slammed on the gas and drove the car very fast.

She really didn't expect Franklin to be such a person. He lied to her, lied to her, lied to her, and refused

to admit it.

There was no worse time than now, when tears kept streaming down her face as she drove.

Finally...

"Miss, please show me your id card and driver's license." The traffic police said expressionless.

A police car stopped her in front of the car and stopped her to prevent her from escaping.

Emily burst into tears. How could she be so unlucky that she was not allowed to be sad in silence and

was stopped by the traffic police?

"Hey, miss, what are you crying about? It's normal for us to stop you when you're speeding. If you have

something to say, you can cry as if we're bullying you." The traffic police were embarrassed by her and

couldn't help but be anxious and comforted.

But Emily just cried so hard that he didn't say a word.

They had no choice but to call a female traffic police officer to take her to the traffic police unit and have

her car towed away.

In the traffic police unit, the female traffic police handed her a tissue and asked, "Miss, what's your

name and where you live? If you really can't, call your family and let your family pick you up!"

"I... I don't have a family." Emily was even sadder at the thought of her parents.

"What about friends? Let your friends pick you up," the traffic police said again.

Emily thought of Joyce Sebastian and asked them for help every time he had something to do. It

completely delayed the two of them and shook his head vigorously.

"You don't even have friends!" The traffic police said in surprise.

Emily covered his face with a "Wow" sound and burst into tears again, crying bitterly.

The traffic police had no choice but to report to the leader.

Just as the leader was chatting with a person, the female traffic police reported, "Leader, I just stopped

a speeding female driver. But she kept crying and didn't say anything, didn't pay the fine and didn't tell

me where her family was. I really had no choice."

"Tell me about this. Look at her driver's license, find out who it is, and contact her family." The leader

scolded unhappily.

The man with his back to the traffic police let out a sneer, as if he was laughing at them for not doing a

good job.

The leader's face became even uglier, as if he had lost face in front of this person, and he quickly

scolded the female traffic police, "Let's go."

"Oh, I'm leaving right now. Help me check how many women are called Emily." As soon as the female

traffic police went out, they called a colleague.

"What did you say her name was?" The man who was talking to the leader suddenly froze and quickly

ran out to grab the woman's shoulder and ask.

Looking at his handsome appearance, the female traffic policeman blushed and said, "I... My name

is..."

"Who asked your name? I asked the speeding female driver."

"Oh, it's Emily," the female traffic policeman said disappointedly.

The man let go of her and strode towards the big office. Sure enough, there was a woman on a bench

with her head down in pain, not Emily.

"It's really you. I thought you had the same name. If you were stopped for speeding, you'd be fined. If

you couldn't do it, you'd be deducted. Why are you crying? It's the first time I've seen you cry so

violently." The man stood in front of her and looked down at her with a sneer.

I thought she would jump up and argue with him like before.

But I didn't expect her to stay still. She was still crying so hard that she was very sad.

"I'll take this man with me, and I'll lock up the car here first! I'll have the secretary come over to settle

the formalities." Upset by her crying, the man said directly to the leader who was following him.

How dare the leader stop him? He could only nod his head.

The man bent down and picked Emily up, carrying her out the door.

Emily's body took off before she realized it. When she released her hand and saw Andrew holding her,

she was shocked and said, "What's wrong with you? Let me go. Who asked you to hold me?" Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

"Will you leave on your own if I don't hug you?" Andrew put her down.

Emily was so exhausted from crying that he suddenly let go of her legs and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Andrew was quick to hold her up, so she didn't make a fool of herself.

"It's none of your business." Emily pushed him away.

Andrew let go of her and raised an eyebrow, "What's wrong with you? Why are you crying so miserably

alone in the traffic police force? Doesn't Franklin care about you?"

Emily's eyes turned red and tears fell uncontrollably when he heard Franklin's name.

Andrew's lips curled up. As he had expected, the two of them quarreled.

"He doesn't care about you. I'll get someone to take care of your car. I'll take you away first." Andrew

grabbed her by the shoulder and led her out.

Emily cried and struggled, "Let me go. I don't want you to care."

"Who do you want me to take care of, Franklin? If you don't listen to me, I'll call Franklin and ask

Franklin to handle it."

Hearing Franklin's name, Emily immediately quieted down.

Andrew took her to the car and looked at her with her eyes red and her head down. Sigh and say,

"Well, don't be afraid. I won't call him. I told you to leave him. You and he are not the same person at

all."

"You and I are not the same person," Emily said, lowering his head.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"You don't have to try. You have to stop the car. I want to go down." Emily seemed to have finally

realized how dangerous he was and could not help but ask.

Andrew said, "How can I let you down now that you're here? There's nowhere to stay today! Come

home with me first. Don't worry, I won't take the opportunity to bully you."

"If you don't stop, I'll go down myself." Emily threatened him.

Andrew said with a smile, "You threatened me! Believe it or not, I'll let the driver down, and we'll both

ride the driverless car on the road and die together?"

Emily: ..."

Well, compared to a psychopath like Andrew, she's not a threat at all.

Finally, he didn't get out of the car and was brought home by Andrew.

Andrew lived in a five-story villa with many servants.

Seeing an outsider, Emily finally felt relieved. After Andrew arranged the room, she went straight into

the room and locked the door.

Andrew didn't care about her either. It took half an hour for the maid to knock on the door and bring her

food.

Emily had no appetite at all and said he didn't want to eat. But the maid was so insistent on knocking

that Emily had no choice but to open the door.

The maid said, "Miss Johnson, you should at least have some! Otherwise Mr. Sachs will be angry, and

we will be unlucky."

"What, he can still hit people?"

The maid turned pale, pursed her lips and lowered her head, not daring to speak.

Emily frowned, wondering if that psychopath could really hit someone! However, thinking about his

usual behavior, this kind of thing is not impossible.

"I don't have an appetite, but I'll have some, thank you." Emily eventually took the tray.