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Hello, Mr. Brent novel Chapter 145

Franklin sat on the sofa with a dark face and listened to Jason's report.

After Jason finished his report, he asked coldly, "So, she left with Andrew?"

Jason's head was almost down to the waist of his pants. Even if he did not look at their Mr. Brent, he could feel the cold air coming out of their Mr. Brent. It's so chilly, I'm sure I'll freeze to death if I blow a little longer.

"You go first!" After a while, Franklin finally spoke.

Jason whispered, "Don't you have to find Miss Johnson?"

"Why are you looking for her? She said she didn't want to love me anymore. She turned around and left with Andrew. I think she wanted to love Andrew, so let her like him."

Jason twitched his lips. Why did he listen to what their Mr. Brent said? It was rather impulsive. It was like the second year of middle school being jealous and throwing a tantrum.

However, thinking that their Mr. Brent was linked to the junior high school student, Jason still shivered and quickly nodded and left.

As soon as Jason left, Franklin couldn't help but smash some of the furniture in the house.

He hadn't been so angry in years and vaguely remembered that the last time he was angry was during his adolescence. Emily, to him, was indeed a miraculous existence.

"Hey, check something for me." After venting, Franklin took his cell phone, dialed it and said coldly.

Emily slept at Andrew's house for the night and got up the next day to send her clothes. It was all her usual style and Mr. Sachs's orders, which made Emily frown and look a little awkward.

After washing up, Andrew went downstairs to read the newspaper. She came down and smiled, "Did you sleep well last night? I thought you were sleeping next door to me. I didn't sleep well all night."

"No wonder you have such dark circles under your eyes," Emily said sarcastically.

Andrew stood up and walked up to her and said vaguely, "This is the dark circles under your eyes."

"You should stay away from me." Emily turned away in disgust.

Andrew shrugged and said, "Have breakfast! If you don't know what you like to eat, let the kitchen make a few more. If you have any hobbies, you can tell them so that they won't have to worry about it in the future."

"No, I'll leave after breakfast. Thank you for taking me in yesterday. Don't worry, I'll give you the bail money and the overnight accommodation." Emily sat down and said as he ate.

Andrew was taken aback and his face darkened.

"Emily, do you want to be so clear with me?"

"Of course, we're not friends. We're brothers, not to mention us," Emily said immediately.

Andrew slammed the bowl on the ground, making a harsh sound.

Emily was startled, but he still looked at him coldly.

"Well, I'm not angry with you. You've never made me feel better." Andrew shrugged and eventually lost.

In that case, why are you still pestering me? You should go find someone who can make you feel better, such as Iris. She will definitely please you.

"Of course she's going to please me and say she wants to give me a baby. Hmph, is she the only one who deserves it? Did she bully you a lot before? Do you want me to avenge you?" At the mention of Iris, Andrew was full of disdain.

Emily immediately said, "No, don't have anything to do with me."

"But the last time she lied to you, you didn't want to take revenge on her?"

"No, although she lied to me last time, it was you who started it. Don't pick yourself so clean."

"Emily, Emily, how can I not like you if you say that?" Andrew sighed.

As soon as she reached the door, she saw Franklin at the door.

Franklin looked at her with a cold face. She must have seen her get out of Andrew's car.

Emily glanced at him with a cold face and walked straight past him without saying a word.

As she brushed past, Franklin grabbed her arm so hard that she almost crushed her bones.

"Let me go," said Emily.

"Are you with Andrew?" Franklin asked coldly.

Emily knew he had misunderstood, but he didn't want to explain.

Thinking of the hugs and kisses he had with Michelle last night and the deliberate deception, he couldn't help but say in a wicked voice, "Yes, what's wrong? You're only allowed to meet other women, and I'm not allowed to be with my admirer?"

"Have you forgotten that Andrew kidnapped you and almost killed you?"

"I haven't forgotten. I used to hate Andrew, but now I find that he's a nice guy. At least, he's a real bad guy even if he's bad, unlike someone who lies with his eyes open and is a hypocrite who dares not to be taken seriously."

"I didn't do anything. What do you want me to admit? You said yesterday that you didn't want to love me. Are you going to love Andrew?" Franklin asked coldly.

Emily pursed her lips. She said all those things on impulse yesterday. At that time, her mind was blank. Naturally, she wanted to say something hurtful.

And now...

"Yes, I'm not going to love you anymore. I'm not going to love anyone."

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