Hello, Mr. Brent novel Chapter 75

"If you come back home today, I'll get him back. It's not hard for you," Franklin said.

She frowned, not expecting him to do this.

However, thinking that she couldn't always stay at Joyce's house, she nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go home, but it doesn't mean that I forgive you. I still remember how you cursed me."

With that, Emily turned around and left.

Franklin smiled bitterly and picked up the coffee to taste it.

It tasted good, though it was a little cold.

But when did he curse her? Where did she hear that?

But anyway, she finally agreed to go home. Franklin was in a good mood and was very efficient. During lunch, he took an hour to take Emily out to eat.

"Isn't it good to eat in the cafeteria? Why are we eating out?" Emily asked as she followed Franklin.

"There are a lot of opportunities you can eat in the cafeteria. I'm not that busy today," Franklin explained.

Emily smiled. No one disliked going out to eat, and he meant it for her own good.

"Don't you drive?" Emily asked in surprise when she saw the elevator stop on the first floor.

Franklin said, "The restaurant is just across from the company, which is quite good. Let's go there on foot."

"Okay." Emily nodded and followed Franklin.

As they crossed the road, Franklin suddenly reached out and held her hand.

Emily looked at Franklin in a daze.

Franklin, as if he didn't notice it, still held her hand and crossed the road. A few seconds seemed a long time to Emily, and she gradually blushed as they crossed the road.

This was the first time someone had held her hand when crossing the road. She had been with Lucas for such a long time, but he had never done such a considerate thing.

"Mr. Brent." The waiter immediately greeted Franklin when he saw him. It seemed that he had been here before.

Franklin nodded and asked the waiter to take them to the special private room.

After sitting down, the waiter brought the menu to Emily. Emily looked at it and didn't know what to order, so she gave the menu to Franklin and asked him to order.

"That's all." Franklin finished ordering.

The waiter immediately took it with a smile and closed the door of the private room for them when he left.

This private room was called Plum Blossom Room, and the environment was quite good. In addition to a large painting hanging on the wall with plum blossoms in it, there were a few plum blossoms in the bottle. There was a faint fragrance of plum blossoms in the room.

"Are these real plum blossoms or fake ones?" Emily couldn't help but look at it curiously and touch it with her hand.

But now the imitation products were well done, so she couldn't tell whether they were real or not.

"Of course they are real," Franklin said slowly.

Emily was surprised, "But it's not winter."

Franklin chuckled, "Don't you know there's a saying that money made the mare go? As long as you want, you can see anything you want in any season."

Emily curled her lips. It was a world of rich people that she didn't understand.

However, such a charming private room was very pleasing to the eye. Emily was forced to be a sales lady with a bad grace. In fact, she was a romantic person who liked romantic things.

Soon, the waiter knocked on the door and served the dishes one by one.

The dishes Franklin ordered were good. He had ordered six dishes and one soup, as well as Emily's favorite juice.