Hello, Mr. Brent novel Chapter 142

Emily rushed to Michelle's hotel, but was told that Michelle had changed hotels. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Could it be that the incident last time had alerted Michelle, so she changed the hotel?

But now, where should she go to find her? Even if she didn't know where she was, how could she talk to her?

"Hey, Lisa, do you know which hotel Michelle is in now?" Emily had to call Lisa.

Lisa said, "I don't know. If I knew, I would have stopped people. I used to live in a hotel, but I moved out in less than two days. I don't know where I am now."

Emily frowned and stood at the door of the hotel sighing. She couldn't even find anyone to talk to.

"Isn't this Miss Johnson?" Suddenly, a car stopped beside her and the window rolled down to reveal Matthew's face.

Emily narrowed her eyes and thought for a while before remembering who he was.

Matthew thought he didn't know him, so he introduced himself with a smile, "I'm Matthew, Franklin's nephew."

"I know you. Last time, you invited me for a drink. Not long after that, I went insane and started a farce. I was identified as mentally ill," said Emily coldly.

In fact, the most suspicious thing about the last time was Matthew.

But there was no real evidence, so he could only suffer this dumb loss. But she learned from her mistakes. After what happened last time, she didn't think Matthew was a simple teenager.

Matthew said with a surprised expression, "Miss Johnson, how can you believe that I have drugged you? You really wronged me this time. I took that glass of wine from the servant. You saw it at that time, and I didn't have a chance."

"That's possible. I haven't forgotten how you were sent to Africa by Franklin." Emily curled her lips.

Matthew said anxiously, "What are you going to do to believe me?"

"It's not difficult for me to believe you, unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless you help me find someone, I'll believe you," Emily said.

Matthew said, "If you say who to look for, I will help you find out even if you dig three feet. I must prove to you that I was wronged."

"You don't have to dig three feet. You just have to help me find out where Michelle is. Michelle, you know! He's a famous designer." Emily was afraid that he didn't know and explained it to him in detail.

I didn't expect Matthew to say, "You're talking about her! If it were anyone else, I would have taken some effort, but I could tell you where she was right away."

"Really?" Emily said happily, "Then tell me where she is."

Matthew said, "Get in the car. I'll take you to her. We have a party tonight. She'll be there too."

Emily hesitated and frowned.

Matthew smiled and said, "You wouldn't dare! I won't eat you. Last time, I heard from my father that my uncle was trying to stand aside and protect you even if he swore to die. That friendship shows how much I value you, and I don't dare bully you."

"I'm not used to your party either, so I won't go with you. You can tell me her address and I'll find her myself," Emily said.

Matthew smiled and told her where Michelle was staying.