Hello, Mr. Brent novel Chapter 126

Iris snorted coldly, "You're still like this, pretending to be kind. Emily, don't you think it's hypocritical? When did they really think about you when you spoke for them? You're always so disgusting, do you know that the thing I hate the most is your hypocritical face pretending to be kind."

"Well, I didn't call you to argue with you. Didn't you want to meet me? Give me an address and I'll go over. If you just want to argue with me, then there's no need to meet." Emily was too lazy to argue with her, because no matter how much they argued, the two of them would not agree.

"Cyberlin, VIP room 444, I'll wait for you there." Iris gave an address and quickly hung up the phone.

Emily: ..."

If she remembered correctly, that address should be the private room that Anthony tricked her into.

What did Iris mean by asking her to go there and why?

"Hello, Joyce, this is Emily. I'm going to the VIP room in Cyberlin in a moment. Iris asked me to meet her. If I don't come out for more than an hour, you can go inside and look for me. Call Sebastian. It's not safe for you to be alone." Emily called Joyce.

Joyce quickly said, "Why did you meet her? Just say no. She must be upset."

"I know I have to suffer," Emily sighed.

"Okay! I'll call Sebastian right away," Joyce said.

Emily hung up the phone with a sigh of relief and quickly stood on the road to take a taxi.

Cyberlin's facade was still resplendent. Standing in front of Cyberlin, Emily sighed lightly.

It was only a few months since she last came, but to her, it was like a lifetime away.

She thought that she would never come here again. Too many things had happened in between, which almost changed her fate.

"I'm looking for someone," Emily said to the waiter.

The waiter nodded, asked which private room, and took her there himself.

Emily pushed the door open. Inside, Iris was sitting on the sofa and singing to the big screen. There was a lot of wine on the table, some of which had already been half drunk by her.

"You're here," Iris laughed when she saw her.

Emily frowned and walked over to say, "You tried so hard to get Mrs. Wright to force me to come to you. What's the matter? Our relationship is not suitable to sit down and talk. Why don't you just say it?"

"Oh, Emily, you don't want to talk to me so much?" Iris asked with a sneer.

"I thought you knew exactly how much I hated you, just like how much you hated me," said Emily."

Iris smiled bitterly, picked up a glass of wine and took a sip, "Yes, I hate you very much. I've hated you since I was a child. Clearly, my parents and I are a family. Why did you come to my house and take up some of the resources? Besides, you are better at studying than me, more popular than me, and even less good-looking than you... They say I'm not as good-looking as you. Tell me, how can I not hate you?"

"You're really wrong. I've been envious of you ever since I was a child. I can be with my parents, and Anthony likes you so much. New clothes and shoes are tight for you, and you never have to worry about living expenses. But even so, you're still targeting me, bullying me, and torturing me for fun," said Emily.

Iris said, "Okay, let's not talk about what happened when we were kids. It turns out that it's not wrong for me to hate you. Even though I snatched Lucas away, he didn't love me and married me on impulse. Now he's just thinking about how to leave me soon. Not only that, you married Franklin by mistake. That's Franklin! How did you get so lucky? Not only them, but... Why are all the men around you? It's so unfair."

"So you tried so hard to get me here just to tell me how much you hate me?" Emily could not help but frown when he saw that she was still talking about these things after a long time.