Emily's heart was deserted, never knowing that waiting was such a painful torment.
Although the other party was very close to him, he could be far away in a word.
Without a father, without a mother, if he would lose him, Emily didn't know what else he could have left. Maybe he would really go crazy! Their ultimate goal was to drive her crazy, wasn't it?
"Franklin, you have to think about it. Even her parents say that. Are you still willing to believe her? Choosing her would make you an enemy of the entire The Brents." Mrs. Brent warned coldly.
Franklin looked at Emily with deep eyes, and the time passed minute by minute. It was not a few minutes, but it was as long as a century.
Emily smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, you don't have to say anything. I know."
Sure enough, he did not resist the pressure of the family and decided to give up on her.
His heart ached as if he had been stabbed in a big hole. Blood kept flowing out, filling the whole heart in an instant.
"What do you know?" Franklin finally opened his mouth and asked slowly.
Emily said bitterly, "I know your answer!"
"What do you know? You're so stupid. Can you guess what I'm thinking?" Franklin said.
Emily: ..."
Franklin waved at her, and Emily walked towards him involuntarily.
When she reached him, Franklin grabbed her and kissed her on the lips in front of so many people. He said in a low voice, "You just have to remember that no matter how hard you walk towards me, I'll wait for you here. You won't know anything else, and you don't need to know. You're so stupid, just remember one."
Emily's eyes lit up and he asked in surprise, "What do you mean, what do you mean.."
"Stupid. I don't even know what I mean." Franklin knocked him on the head.
The rest of the Brents stirred up and whispered.
Mrs. Brent's face turned green with anger, and he yelled at Franklin, "Franklin, what do you mean? Are you going to be the enemy of the entire The Brents?"
Franklin held Emily's hand and looked at her coldly, "I never thought of being an enemy of the Brents. My surname is Brent, and I took over the Brents from the old man. It is my responsibility to do so. I have worked hard all these years and will carry it forward. I have nothing to say to you if you insist on going against me. Emily is the man I married. It's my business whether or not I want to continue living with her. If anyone is going to stand against me on this pretext, I, Franklin, am willing to go all the way. In the end, we'll see who wins and who loses."
"Are you going to disregard the Brents' blood and let this mentally ill woman give you a baby?" Mrs. Brent lamented.
Franklin snorted coldly, "I know if she has any mental illness. You know, everyone here knows it very well. That's my attitude. If you have to be hostile to me, you might as well stand up. Now let me see how much I've been targeted."
"Hehe, I suddenly remembered that there is one more thing that I have to go first." Aaron stood up and said.
Mrs. Wright also stood up and said, "I have something to talk to you next time."
At the beginning, the others followed suit. Soon after, the room was filled with people and they were almost gone.
Anthony blushed with embarrassment and said, "Why did you all leave? Didn't we agree... Why did you all leave?"
"Who did you say that to, Anthony? I really didn't expect you to be so despicable. You're too distraught."
Mrs. Brent said coldly, "Emily, you're the one who's going crazy! Do you know how much trouble you've caused Franklin? Do you really love him? I think you did it on purpose to make him lonely because of you."
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