Prince's Substitute Bride Is A Double-face novel Chapter 14

"Are you sure?" With an emphasis on his tone, James reached his slender hand over the table and touched her tender face. Then he raised her chin to make her look straight at him, leaving her no gap to escape.

"Well... I'm sure." Emily puffed out her chest with courage. She didn't want to be outdone in aura, which would make her extremely weak.

"Well, I'll show you something if you insist." James looked at Murphy. Murphy took out a tablet and started to play a video footage.

The video was completely shown in front of Emily, and her whole face began to twist unnaturally.

'Damn it!' Emily cursed in her heart. She thought he just guessed that it was her who did it, but she didn't expect that he had put the evidence on the table, deliberately making her embarrassed.

"Master, please let me go. I was just being naughty for a while. Now that I know I was wrong, don't punish me." Emily knew that if she confessed, he would ease her pain. She had to bow her head and admit her mistakes as soon as possible.

"I seemed to have given you a chance to apologize, but my kitten didn't cherish it at all. But if you destroy that photo obediently, I may think about it. " Hearing what James said, Emily breathed a sigh of relief. She patted her chest and felt lucky that he didn't make a more abnormal request.

She had planned to threaten him with his ugly photo in the future. When he dared to bully her, she could spread this photo to every corner of the school, making those who were crazy about him laugh at him completely, but now...

"Here you are." With her head hanging down, Emily looked like a child who had just done something wrong. She reached out her hand with the delicate white phone in her palm.

Murphy took the phone and unlocked it. He found the photo and deleted it forever.

"I don't care if you have a backup or not. If this photo is exposed to the public in the future, you won't get a penny. And I will also make you the public enemy of Holy Sakura School." With a sexy smile on his thin lips, James looked enchanting and evil. With a bloodthirsty and cruel threat, she felt terrible.

This boy was really unfathomable. Emily couldn't afford to offend him. His temper was changeable. She couldn't figure it out at all. The last second, she was still immersed in his gentle trap, and the next second, she was going to lose her whole body after she died.

"No, no, absolutely not. My phone doesn't have a trash bin. It's impossible to restore the deleted photos.

And this photo was taken this afternoon. How could it be backed up so soon? Even if it is, I dare not take it out. I still want to live. " Emily immediately apologized like a puppy crawled in front of its master.

However, in her heart, she had already cursed all of James' ancestors.

"It's good that you know it. But since you are so bold to draw on my face, I will certainly revenge." The corners of James' mouth twitched, and there was no smile on his face. A cold and stern aura came straight to her.

Emily wanted to escape, but James was much faster than her. He easily lifted her up and threw her into the corner of the soft sofa. He squeezed in as well and controlled her body.

Murphy respectfully handed over a pen.

"What? What are you doing? Are you going to draw on me as well? James, why are you so mean? I just drew some lines on your face. Don't lower yourself to the same level as me. Besides, I've already apologized... " She said a lot, from abusing to pleading. But James didn't change his mind. Nobody could change his decision easily.

"You are right. I'm mean." On the contrary, James enjoyed teasing this girl. No girl dared to challenge his patience again and again.

"James! You bastard, you devil, I curse you to die a horrible death. You were hit by a car when you went out, and you even choked your teeth when you drank water..."

"Ha ha, let's wait and see if your curse will come true." With a poker face, James picked up the special black paint brush and began to paint on her face.

"What do you want me to draw?"

"Damn you! You bastard! You stupid pig" In a fit of anger, Emily said all the words she could use to curse. But it would be better if she didn't speak. Every time she spoke, she just gave him inspiration for creation.

"Well, it seems that pig is very suitable for you. I can draw a pig for you, but you'd better not move. You will be uglier if I draw it bad." James grabbed her two restless hands with his one hand, and pressed her feet on the sofa with his feet. She couldn't move at all.

The evil Murphy covered his mouth and snickered. At this moment, Emily really wanted to hit on the wall and pretend to be dead. She felt so humiliated.

Ten minutes later, a perfect animal picture was completed on her face. In the middle of the painting, Emily had already given up struggling. It was just a pig. At the worst, she could wash it off when she went back.