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Hello, Mr. Brent novel Chapter 78

"Are you home?" Franklin asked slowly.

Emily said, "No, I ran into Ryan the moment I left the office. He said he was taking me to a party with a friend, so he came out with him."

"What? Where did he take you?" Franklin's voice changed and asked seriously.

Emily said, "Don't be nervous. It's just a club called the blues. Don't worry. If they're too late, I'll go home early. It won't be too late."

"Ryan, this guy." Franklin cursed in anger.

As Emily was about to say something more, she suddenly saw Andrew walking towards her.

She paused for a moment and quickly said to Franklin, "No, I'll hang up first. I'll call you when I get back."

After that, he quickly hung up the phone and went back to the box, afraid that he would run into Andrew again.

Ivy held her warmly and said, "Emily, we were just talking about playing games. Are you interested?"

"I don't really know how to play," Emily quickly declined.

Ivy said, "Don't worry. It's not a difficult game. It's just a dice game. You should know how to play it. If you lose, you must have played it."

"Play with this!" Emily hesitated.

She had always been unlucky and always lost in this game. Every time she tried to tell the truth, it was her nightmare.

"Come on, come on, it's so boring." Ivy was coquettish to her.

Looking at the pretty and cute Ivy acting like a spoiled child, even if Emily was a woman, she couldn't resist, so she nodded and agreed.

Ivy was happy and took out the dice. The crowd naturally cheered and began to play.

During this time, Ryan received a phone call, of course, from Franklin, telling him to take care of Emily and send her home early. His tone was harsh, and Ryan was trembling. After the phone call, he looked at Emily with deep eyes.

There were about ten men and women in their circle, and there were four or five girls.

Apart from Ivy, the other girls were all different. They were either sweet or charming, or beautiful or gentle. Emily was really not outstanding among them.

He couldn't figure out why his uncle cared so much about this Emily.

"Emily, you lost. Do you choose truth or dare?" Ivy sighed and asked excitedly.

Emily pouted. Sure enough, she lost again.

"Be honest!" She had nothing to hide.

"Okay, I'll ask," Ivy said, looking at her.

Emily nodded, ready to answer Ivy's question.

But when Ivy opened his mouth, he asked, "Why is Franklin with you?"

The corner of her mouth twitched and looked at her speechlessly. She didn't know this question, let alone answer her! He had asked Franklin several times but he didn't answer directly, asking her how to tell him the truth.

"I don't know," Emily said honestly.

Ivy pouted and said unhappily, "Emily, you are dishonest."

Ryan said, "Ivy, let's change the question."

"No, why change the question after asking? Is it difficult to answer this question?" Ivy said stubbornly.

Others echoed, "Yes, the first question is dishonest. It's boring."

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