Prince's Substitute Bride Is A Double-face novel Chapter 63

"You bastard!" Emily was not worried about herself, but about getting the Lu Family involved. Since the first day she was kidnapped by the An Family, she was destined to be entangled with this boy. She couldn't escape.

Since she couldn't escape, then she wouldn't. Anyway, she was not afraid of anything. Why would she be afraid of James?

"Are you leaving with me or not?" James repeated it for the last time.

"I'm leaving. Jay, you must come to school tomorrow. It's a deal. You can go back now. Bye." Emily waved at Justin.

Standing still, Justin felt that he was particularly useless. He lost the courage to resist because of a threat from James.

James threw Emily into the car rudely. Then the car rushed to the Imperial Capital Square.

Murphy parked the car in the underground parking lot of the Emperor Building. Then, James dragged Emily into the elevator and went to the 88th floor.

"Aren't you going back to the Royal Palace today?" Emily didn't understand why he brought her here.

"It doesn't matter. Kitten, it's pet time now. Please be professional and be a good pet."

"Well, not a problem. Meow, meow." Emily imitated the real cat in a naughty way.

Her voice made James soft and limp. He found that this girl really had the potential to be a pet.

"Good girl, my kitten. Come with me. " James led her into the 88th floor apartment.

After James walked past, the door opened automatically.

"Kitten, go and get me a cup of coffee."

"Yes, master." After casting a disgruntled glance at him, Emily dragged her steps to the coffee machine to prepare coffee for him.

'Wait a minute. What kind of flavor does he like to drink? Sugar or milk?

Emily professionally took out the pet law, and there was one rule, "The master doesn't like spicy food or sweet food."

'Haha, that's great. If that's the case, then I have to make something he doesn't like.'

After grinding the coffee beans, a cup of strong coffee came out. With a snicker, Emily picked up the spoon and added at least 10 spoons of white sugar into the coffee.

"Wow, it's so sweet." With a cup of fragrant and delicious coffee in her hand, Emily kept praising.

She walked to the sofa in the living room and found that James was looking at something on the iPad.

"Master, here's your coffee."

Taking the coffee and taking a sip, James frowned.

Emily had slipped into the toilet like a gust of wind. She didn't want to be sprayed to the Pacific Ocean by this devil's roar.

"Shirley, get out!" James walked to the bathroom and kicked the door hard.

Emily covered her ears and shouted, "I'm using the toilet. What are you doing?"

"I'm counting to three. Get out right now."

"I can't come out. I'm pooping." Emily roared.

She couldn't lose her momentum in front of him.

"If you don't come out, I will directly kick the door and come in. I believe I have the ability." James had lifted one of his feet.

Bang!

The door was opened with a loud bang.

Leaning against the door of the bathroom, Emily asked, "What's wrong with you, James? You don't agree with me going to the bathroom?"

"Of course. Did you do it on purpose?"

Standing at the door of the bathroom with a cup of coffee in his hand, James believed that he couldn't drink it anymore.

"What do you mean?" Emily pretended to be innocent.

"Ha ha, haven't you learned the pet law? Don't you know that I hate sweet food the most? "

"I, I remember it. But I didn't put much sugar in it just now." Emily continued to play dumb and shrugged, as if it was none of her business.

"Come here." Holding her waist, James threw her on the sofa and kissed her wildly, which caught her off guard.

"Oh, you bastard, James, what are you doing?"

"You didn't behave well. I'm punishing you."

"You..."

All the curses were swallowed by this long kiss of punishment.

After the punishment, Prince James said again, "Go and make another cup for me. If I still don't like it this time, I will continue to punish you. "

"James, you are shameless." Holding the cup in her hand, Emily walked into the tea room angrily.

After being punished three or four times in a row, her lips were swollen by the kisses. Finally, she could take good care of the picky Prince James.