Hello, Mr. Brent novel Chapter 77

Emily was going to take a taxi home after work, but Ryan's sports car suddenly stopped conspicuously in front of her while she was waiting for the taxi.

Emily asked in surprise, "Why are you still here?"

Their lunch was prolonged until evening. He and Ivy really had a good appetite.

Ryan smiled and said, "We already finished eating. We just passed by and happened to see you. Where's uncle? Why isn't he with you?"

"He has dinner outside tonight. I'll go home alone," Emily said quickly.

"So you are here.."

"Of course take a taxi! The bus can't send me home," Emily said.

"Taxi?" Ryan screamed.

At this time, a car behind him honked. Ryan looked back and said to Emily, "Get on quickly. The car can't park here."

Emily hesitated and opened the car door.

Only when she sat in the passenger seat did she found that Ryan was not the only one in the car. There was still one person in the back. Hidden in the dark, the person couldn't be seen clearly.

"Are you taking me home? Will it take up your time?" Emily asked.

Ryan smiled and said, "It's my honor to take you home, so it's worth the time. But I'm curious why my uncle didn't buy you a car and you still have to take a taxi home."

"Why should he buy me a car? We've never discussed this before," Emily blushed in embarrassment.

She was already grateful that Franklin had paid for her mother's medical bills. How could she ask him to buy a car for her? Even if she wanted to buy the car, she would save money for it herself.

Ryan looked at her in surprise. If he hadn't driven, he would have been looking at her for a long time.

"You are really different from normal people," Ryan's lips twitched and he said.

Emily frowned, unable to understand what he meant.

But Ryan didn't say much. This was his uncle's family business, and he couldn't step in.

After the car drove for an hour, Emily looked at the neon lights outside and asked in surprise, "Where are you going? It's not the way home! Do you know how to get there?"

"Of course I know. I've been there more than once. But we're not going home. I'll take you to play. It's too early to go home. My uncle isn't at home. Why don't you come out to play?"

"Ah? Where are you taking me?" Said Emily hurriedly.

She was a good girl, and she had never played around before. At most, she would chat with some female friends at a coffee shop or a milk tea shop.

However, Ryan was not the one who would go to a milk tea shop.

"You'll know when we get there. Don't worry. You're my little aunt. I won't sell you. What are you afraid of? I've made an appointment with Ivy. She will be there too. You know each other. You're married to my uncle, so at least you need to know the people in this circle." Ryan advised her.

Emily frowned and wanted to argue again, but Ryan's car stopped at this time.

"Okay, we're here. Get out of the car!" Ryan said.

Emily's lips twitched and she got out of the car helplessly.

The person behind also got out of the car, and Emily was shocked. Wasn't this the person who poured water for her at the meal that day? He looked exactly like Franklin.

"Are you from the Brents, too?" Emily greeted with a smile.