Hello, Mr. Brent novel 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.