Prince's Substitute Bride Is A Double-face novel Chapter 125

Emily gritted her teeth and held back her anger. She didn't dare to say a word. It was indeed her fault, and she had no reason to argue.

She took off her apron and smiled, "Jenny, I'll be here tomorrow. Please ask someone to check the soup for a while and then bring it to Jack. I'll go back first."

Jenny watched her leave coldly.

Then she went upstairs to the second floor with her arms crossed.

She walked into her brother's room and asked, "Brother, are you feeling better?"

"Well, you're back? Where is Shirl? "

"Oh, I asked her to go back. It's time for my brother James to look for her."

"Why did you ask her to go back? Did you drive her away?"

"So what? I don't want to see her because she hurt you."

Said Jenny angrily.

"I made myself like this. How can you blame her?" Jackson shouted unhappily.

How could his sister be so willful to drive her away?

"She's such a slut. She took over my brother James, seduced you, and now she's seducing my fiance. How dare she do that? Shame on her!"

"Excuse me?"

Jackson's anger was looming, which scared Jenny.

"Brother, don't be fooled by her."

"Where is the midnight snack she made for me?"

"It's downstairs. I don't think it's done."

"Ask the chef to continue. Bring it to me when it's ready."

"Okay." Jenny was shocked. She didn't expect that her brother and Oliver cared so much about Emily.

Was she so stupid that she hadn't noticed that?

"Don't be against her in the future. She will be your sister-in-law."

"What?" Jenny's eyes widened in surprise. She looked at her brother in disbelief.

It was rare to hear such a determined tone from her brother.

"Didn't you hear me?"

"No, no. Brother, are you sure? She is my brother James' fiancee. "

"That doesn't mean she will be the wife of James."

"Well, brother, you are so bold. I'm going downstairs. Have a good rest."

Walking downstairs, Jenny thought about it carefully, as if there was no need for her to fight with that girl.

There were still James and her brother in front of Oliver. These two excellent boys stood in front of him. Why should she afraid that Emily had the ability to take Oliver away?

"But even if you don't take away my Oliver, I don't want you to be my sister-in-law."

Feeling disappointed, Emily went back to the sacred palace. When she went back to the bedroom, she found that the door was closed and locked. She couldn't open it no matter how hard she tried.

Knock, knock, knock.

"James, are you inside? Open the door. "

Emily pounded on the door.

James stood still in front of the mirror. He looked at himself in the mirror, and his red eyes seemed to be burning with a strong fire.

In the middle of his eyebrows on his forehead, there was a cherry blossom shining like fire.

It was as if a huge force had drilled into his brain.

His fair skin, delicate facial features and fiery red eyes were as enchanting as vampires in the dark night.

He was afraid that he would frighten the girl outside the door.

Although it was time for him to tell her the secret.

"Open the door. James. "

"Where have you been at this late hour?" James' voice was from inside and she heard it.

"I, I, I went to the bathroom. By the way, I wanted to take a walk. I was too full. " Emily found an excuse to prevaricate.

"Oh? Is that so? " Of course, James knew where she had been. It was easy to guess.

"Yes, my stomach is finally feeling better now. Let me in."

"You can sleep outside tonight. This is your punishment. "

"What? Don't do this, James. Don't be so cruel. "

"Who is cruel? Me or you? Don't go too far. "

"Okay, okay. I won't go in." Pretending to have left, Emily walked a few steps and turned back to guard outside. She didn't believe that James was so cruel that he wouldn't even open the door for her.

After putting on the mask, James walked to the door.

He knew that she didn't leave, but he still decided to open the locked door.

Then he left the room with a whoosh. He couldn't let her see him like this.

Half an hour later, the door hadn't been opened yet. Emily was a little sleepy, so she stood up and knocked on the door again, but no one answered her. There was no sound inside.

'Damn it! Is he sleeping on his own? '

Emily turned the handle hard and the door opened.

When did he unlock the door?

When she opened the door, she found no one on the bed, in the bathroom, or in the study.

Where was he? Didn't he talk to her just now?

Could this person fly into the sky and hide underground?