Hello, Mr. Brent novel Chapter 62

"Hello, Mr. Carter." Emily was pushed over by Joyce to greet Harry.

Seeing her, Harry stood up and smiled, "Miss Johnson, you're here."

Ivy also stood up and looked at Emily carefully.

Emily felt her gaze, looked at Ivy in surprise, and thought in her mind, "The little girl is really beautiful. Is she Ivy?"

Ivy walked up to Emily with a smile and shook hands with her, "Hello, Emily. I'm Ivy, Harry's sister."

"Hello, Miss Carter," Emily responded to her uneasily.

Emily complimented her in her mind, "Ivy is such a beauty."

Even so, Ivy still couldn't be compared to the girl, whose photo was seen by Emily on Franklin's desk that day. That girl must be Avery. Compared to them, Emily felt that she was so plain and ordinary.

"Has your leg recovered?" Ivy asked with concern.

Emily shook her head embarrassedly.

Harry said, "Emily, let Miss Carter have a seat, so we can talk about the thing."

Emily nodded. Seeing Joyce help Ivy out of the wheelchair, she quickly held her other arm and helped her to the table.

Emily was so touched and felt it's rare to see people like Miss Carter who not only had no airs at all but also was so considerate and warm-hearted.

"Mr. Carter, this is my good friend Joyce, and this is designer Sebastian." After Ivy sat down, she introduced them to Harry.

Joyce and Sebastian both greeted Harry. Joyce was very timid, for it was the first time she had met such a big shot.

Harry, on the other hand, was very kind. After a short conversation with them, he said that he had seen Sebastian's design sketch, and felt very satisfied. Then he handed the house-decoration task over to them.

"What do you like, Emily?" Ivy brought the menu to Emily.

Emily was flattered and said, "Just order whatever you want. I'm not that particular about food."

"No, just order whatever you like. Don't feel shy or uneasy. It's my brother who pays anyway." Ivy winked playfully.

Her words made Emily like her even more, and she kept saying in her mind. "What a sweet and lovely girl."

"What's wrong with Franklin? There's such a girl who likes him, but he remains indifferent?" Emily thought to herself.

"Ivy, it looks like you and Miss Johnson really hit it off," Harry said happily.

Ivy smiled, "Of course, I liked Emily the first time I saw her. I thought she was very kind."

"Didn't you tell me that Miss Carter is your rival in love? Why is she so kind to you?" Joyce whispered in Emily's ear while everyone was not paying attention.

Emily also lowered her voice and said, "I don't know! But she is really cute, and I like her very much."

"Be careful. She may have murderous intents behind her smiles. All these rich people are smart and shrew that they don't do anything for no reason," Joyce warned.

Emily nodded and said disapprovingly, "You think too much. I believe Miss Carter is indeed cute and simple."

Joyce could not say much. Seeing Ivy and Harry looking at them, she immediately stopped and gave a smile.

The food was served quickly. While eating, they chatted about the house. Ivy also talked to Emily about some gossip in the entertainment industry, but she didn't mention Franklin at all.

But just as everyone was enjoying the food, a man suddenly rushed over and poured a glass of liquid on Emily's face.