Prince's Substitute Bride Is A Double-face novel Chapter 13

"If the driver thinks that I'm dating a stranger, I won't be able to get out again. My family is very strict with me." Emily sent another message.

"That's none of my business. Anyway, you need to come whenever I ask you to."

"You are so unreasonable, James." Emily texted him the sentence along with several angry emojis, then she threw her phone aside. She didn't want to talk to this bastard anymore. Every time she talked to him, she would be pissed off.

On the other hand, James smiled particularly happily in his car. While driving, Murphy looked at the young master. The cold and cruel young master actually smiled particularly charming at a mobile phone. What was going on?

Next, he was even more shocked. He took off his mask and threw it to Murphy.

"Put on this mask. Remember, we cannot both show up with real identities." How could Murphy not understand what James said?

A few years ago, since the young master established the Imperial Night, he had stipulated that his identity must be absolutely confidential. Murphy would show his real face during the evening when James wore a mask. But Murphy had to wear the Imperial Night's exclusive mask when James resumed his identity as His Highness in class in the daytime.

This rule had been passed on for several years, and the Imperial Night became stronger and stronger. However, the young master's identity was still a huge mystery.

Murphy put on the mask obediently and drove to the Imperial Square, waiting for Miss. Shirley.

Soon, a black limo stopped and Emily in a plain T-shirt got out of it.

"Miss. Shirley, this way." Murphy waved his hand, indicating her to come over.

The driver, who was arranged by Luke, glanced at James on purpose. When he was sure that it was James, he immediately informed Luke.

Emily curled her lips and was very unhappy. The An Family was always on guard against her. Well, sure enough, she was not Sam's biological granddaughter. Her life was really miserable.

Ignoring the annoying driver, Emily walked up to James.

"Am I on time? Half an hour." Emily looked at her watch and said proudly.

"You're five minutes late. I called you at half past eight. Now it's nine five." James showed his phone to her.

"That's impossible. My watch shows it's just nine o'clock." With her eyes wide open, Emily checked her watch again.

"Well, Miss. Shirley, every time His Highness calculates time according to his mobile phone and watch, although they are usually five minutes faster than yours." Murphy stood out and explained.

"Fuck you!" Emily lowered her head and cursed in a low voice. This guy was really a freak, and there was nothing normal about him. Everyone had to obey his time. Did the world revolve around him? Shoot.

With his keen ears, James carefully listened to her rude words.

"Only this time I won't pursue it. There's no second time" After saying that, James walked to her driver and leaned against the car door.

The driver wanted to come out to salute him at once, but he pressed the door and said, "Don't talk nonsense. From now on, every night, I will expropriate her to ten o'clock. You don't have to send her in the future. I will send someone to pick her up. Do you hear me? Go back. "

"Yes, Your Highness." The driver was so frightened that he didn't dare to move. He could only nod repeatedly. At last, he stepped on the gas and disappeared in front of them.

Seeing the annoying driver run away so quickly, Emily felt happy. She patted on the shoulder of James and said, "Hey, not bad. You have solved a big problem for me so easily."

"Miss. Shirley, you can't pat His Highness on the shoulder. He hates being patted on the shoulder the most."

Murphy came out to remind her again annoyingly. During their conversation, Murphy was like a buzzing bee, constantly talking to her about the dos and don'ts.

Emily covered her ears and didn't want to listen any more.

"Alright, alright. I'll stay one meter away from him now. Is that all right?" With her mouth tilted to one side, Emily kept away from James.

"No, Miss. Shirley. You are His Highness's pet now. You must follow him and listen to his orders at any time." Murphy's annoying voice rang out for the third time.

Emily covered her ears and refused to listen.

"Why are there so many rules? Just tell me directly what you need me to do." Emily directly asked James about the main topic.

"Murphy, send the pet development law to her tomorrow."

"Okay."

"What? Pet development law? " A thick book with all the rules about how to become a good pet flashed in Emily's mind.