Hello, Mr. Brent novel Chapter 64

Emily finally could discard plaster around her leg. She hopped down the stairs early in the morning and asked the driver to take her to the hospital.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she jumped near the stairs, Franklin came and carried her up. He directly carried her downstairs.

"Put me down," Emily yelled.

Without a word, Franklin carried her downstairs and put her on the dining chair. Then, he asked the servant to bring her breakfast.

Since the last time Franklin wrote those inhumane words on Emily's face, Emily was giving him the silent treatment. Of course, it was unilaterally initiated by Emily. Franklin still did whatever he wanted and his actions were unaffected.

Emily bit the sandwich with hatred and swallowed it down without even chewing as if it was not a sandwich but Franklin's flesh.

After breakfast, Franklin carried her out to the car. She did not struggle like before because she knew that it was useless.

When she finally arrived at the hospital, the doctor examined her first. After making sure that the plaster could be removed, the doctor started to discard the plaster.

Her bones grew well. Emily jumped slightly and felt no pain at all.

"Finally I can walk," Emily said happily.

Franklin smiled at her and held her hand, saying, "You are so happy to be able to walk again! Haven't you been satisfied with my care?"

Emily, "..."

Thinking about all the humiliation Franklin had inflicted on her during this period of time because she couldn't move her leg, especially when she was taking a bath, she could not help but blush and get angry.

She immediately shook off his hand and walked out angrily.

Franklin didn't ask her to stay. Knowing that she could finally walk, he knew she naturally wanted to walk more.

After leaving the hospital, Emily walked a long way to the bus stop where she could take a taxi to her mother's sanatorium. By then did Franklin's car stop beside her.

"Get on." Franklin opened the door.

Emily snorted and said sarcastically, "No. Aren't you ready to drive past me?"

She was still angry about what happened that day.

Franklin did not say anything. He got off the car and forcefully pulled her into the car.

After getting in the car, Emily still struggled to get off. The driver had already started the car. Seeing that she wanted to get out of the car, Franklin became silent and immediately pressed her against the seat of the car so that she could not move anymore.

"Let me go," Emily said angrily.

Franklin said with a cold face, "Stop fooling around and I'll let you go. Enough is enough. You've been angry with me for days."

"Why can't I be angry at what you did to me? If I write on your face that Franklin is a fool, won't you be angry?" Emily grumbled.

Franklin said with a smile, "Of course, I will be angry because it is not true. But this is different from what I wrote on your face. Think about that. If you are stupid or not. Your leg was broken and you still went out and dine with a stranger. Aren't you a fool?"

"You..." Emily gritted her teeth in anger, but could not rid herself of his hands.

Franklin saw that her watery eyes because of anger, her pink face, and bite marks left on her lips, his eyes darkened and he couldn't help but lower his head to kiss her.

She sighed, "I haven't seen you for a while. You look much better and you're even getting fatter."

Emily curled her lip. A girl was most afraid to hear others say that she was fat, even if it was praise.

She pinched her waist nervously and said, "Am I really fat? I haven't even weighed recently. I just feel like my clothes are tighter."

"Plumpness is good. You used to be too thin, but now you look better." Abigail smiled.

Emily curled her lip and didn't take it seriously. The senior people liked to see that children were chubby, but she definitely didn't want to be chubby.

Franklin also smiled and said, "Yes, she does gain some weight. But she looks better than before."

Emily glared at him. He was the one to be blamed. He asked the servants to cook her so much food every day. As she couldn't move at all, it would be strange if she didn't gain some weight.

After saying goodbye to her mother, Emily mumbled in the car, "No, no, I can't get fat. I have to lose weight. I will weigh myself as soon as I arrive home. Am I really much fatter?"

Franklin hugged her and put his hand under her clothes. He touched her smooth waist and said, "It's okay to gain some weight. It feels so good."

"Humph, you don't have the right to make comments as a temporary user," Emily pushed him away.

Franklin nestled up against her again. He narrowed his eyes and threatened, "What do you mean by this temporary user? Do you have any other plans?"

Emily snorted, "I don't have any other plans. It's you who have schemed something! Originally, you married me because of the child. But now the child is gone, why do you have to stay with me? Is it really like your mother said that you just want to piss her off?" Even if it is, I don't think our relationship will last long. I've met Ivy. She's so beautiful and lovely. You'll definitely choose her as long as you're not blind."

She knew clearly that he had always been home so late and claimed he had social engagements. But he was actually meeting Ivy.