Hello, Mr. Brent

Chapter 185

Franklin didn't know where to press, but the window changed color. It was all dark inside and outside,

and even the windshield in front of it had changed color.

"Don't worry now." Franklin said in a hoarse voice.

Emily pulled her clothes back. Although both of them had been married for so long, she didn't want to

do anything today. She wasn't interested at all.

But there was only so much space in the car, so where could she go?

Franklin grabbed her leg and sneered, "Did you get a full body care?"

Emily shook her leg in anger and said angrily, "Let go of me. I want to divorce you. Franklin, did you

hear me? I want to divorce you. I want to divorce you. You can't do this to me."

"Why can't I do this to you? We're not divorced yet," Franklin said.

"That won't do either. If you dare to do this to me, I'll sue you," cried Emily.

Franklin lowered his eyes and said gloomily, "Then sue me!"

Then he pounced on her.

Emily could not help but tremble. Franklin's expression and eyes were so horrible that she could not

help but tremble.

I've known him for so long, but I've never seen him show such a terrible expression. It was not as

violent as Andrew’s, but rather heavy, and made her heart palpitate.

...

Jason turned his back to the car, smoked two cigarettes and was a little late for his cell phone before

the noise on the other side of the car subsided.

Franklin opened the window and said to him coldly, "Drive!"

Jason immediately got up, his legs numb from squatting. He stumbled when he got up, but he quickly

got back to the car and started the car.

Jason drove without a change of face. After asking where he was going, he focused on driving there.

Franklin took out a small blanket and wrapped it around Emily. He hugged her and slept with her in his

arms, as if he were holding a child.

Moreover, with her eyes closed, she slept in peace, or fainted. Angry, angry, and tortured, it would be

strange not to faint.

So after she passed out, she didn't know where Franklin had taken her. Her phone kept ringing. It was

Andrew and Joyce.

Joyce called Franklin and said that he took Emily out to play, so she was in trouble with the store.

How dare Joyce say no? He quickly smiled and said, "You guys have fun. It's okay. There's nothing in

the store anyway. Don't worry."

Hanging up on the phone was quite happy for Emily, who was sick, and Franklin was still loyal to her. I

don't know if Franklin knows, but if he doesn't, he should have fun and let Emily enjoy the last warm

moment.

After Joyce made the call, Andrew called again. He called a few times before, but the two of them didn't

pick up the phone while they were struggling.

This time, Franklin took it and said coldly, "Andrew, I warn you, my woman is not something you can

imagine."

Andrew paused, then sneered and said, "Why is her phone with you? Where is she? Let her answer

the phone."

"She's my wife, and she's already asleep in my arms. You can tell me anything, but I hope this is the

last call. Andrew, I don't care about your family background, and how your family let you fool around

outside. Think about the consequences before you mess around."

"Oh, Franklin, are you threatening me?"

"No, it's not a threat, it's a warning." Franklin said coldly and hung up.

Andrew gritted his teeth in anger and frantically called Emily on his cell phone. But after calling twice

and no one answered, the phone was turned off.

Andrew was so angry that he went to Avery again and asked Avery to call Franklin.

But Avery couldn't get through to Franklin either. The two of them didn't go back to their home either,

and for a moment, they didn't know where they were.

Emily woke up at night and slept for six hours before waking up.

When she opened her eyes and saw someone in the room, she thought it was Franklin.

He angrily picked up the pillow and threw it at him. Although he was weak, the pillow could still be

thrown.

But she didn't expect that when someone turned around and she got used to the darkness, she saw Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

that it wasn't Franklin at all, it was Lisa.

Emily was embarrassed and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why are you here? Why are you here?"

"To take care of you! Do you want some water?" Lisa asked.

Emily nodded.

Lisa poured her a glass of water and helped her up for a drink.

She was very considerate and put in some honey. After drinking the honey water, Emily felt much

better in her throat and gained some strength.

"Do you still want to sleep? Or get up and eat something. There's some bird's nest porridge in the

kitchen that auntie cooked and keeps warm on the fire," said Lisa.

Emily shook his head and said, "I don't want to eat. I don't have an appetite. Where's Franklin?"

"Mr. Brent has gone to the company. There are a lot of things going on in the company recently. Mr.

Brent is very busy," Lisa said.

Emily snorted coldly. Why bother her since she was so busy? It would be nice to get a quick divorce.

Today, she saw that he and Avery were quite suitable and had a good chat.

"I'll sleep a little longer. You go ahead and get busy! Don't worry about me. I'm fine." Emily waved Lisa

away.

She was not used to being served, even though she was treated like Franklin. But she didn't think

much of it. She was just angry and upset, and now she wanted a divorce even more.

But he would not seek life or death, and he did not need Lisa to serve him like this.

Lisa didn't say anything and went out with a glass of water.