Prince's Substitute Bride Is A Double-face novel Chapter 80

This was definitely the most substantial confession. He proved with action that his love was not a phantom. He really fell in love with her.

Emily's mind was in a mess. She should have hated this self-righteous boy very much, but after experiencing this, she did not hate him so much.

"It's good that he's all right. It's getting late. I'm going back." Emily was about to leave in a hurry.

Murphy stretched out his hand and blocked her way. "Miss, you can actually sleep in the same bed with the young master tonight."

"What? What are you talking about? " Emily blushed.

"Miss, I really don't have the right to interfere with your freedom, but the young master hasn't woken up yet." Murphy looked at her pleadingly.

"Well, I don't want to sleep in the same bed with him." With a pout, Emily swaggered out of the door.

Murphy followed her and said, "Miss, since you insist on going back, I'll drive you home." Murphy looked at his watch and found that it was indeed almost ten o'clock. If he left Miss Shirley here, then she would find out the secret of the young master. Then he would be doomed.

"Oh, why are you in such a hurry to send me away now?" Emily pursed her lips and felt something was wrong.

She looked at the clock on the wall. It was ten minutes to ten o'clock.

Why was it this time again?

Every time it was ten o'clock in the evening, she couldn't see James, and they would try their best to drive her away.

There must be something wrong.

"Well, it's getting late, isn't it?" Murphy found an excuse to prevaricate.

"Well, I just thought that as the fiancee of James, should I fulfill my duty as a fiancee to take care of him when he is sick?" Emily withdrew her foot and returned to the living room.

"But my lady..." Even Murphy couldn't stop her. He couldn't figure out what was on her mind and why she changed her mind so quickly.

"Didn't you ask me to sleep in the same bed with him? I'm going to sleep with him now." Emily slipped into the bedroom.

At this moment, Murphy felt like weeping but had no tears. Was his brain wrong just now and he took the initiative to ask her to stay? Well, if the young master's secret was exposed, he must be in trouble.

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. He hurriedly followed her in.

"Miss, I think you'd better come out. Your presence will hinder the young master's rest." Murphy pleaded in embarrassment.

At this time, Emily had kicked off her shoes and slipped under the thin quilt smoothly. She got close to him and held him tightly.

Today, she was going to play the role of the modern version of Holmes. She had to find out the secret of this guy. Otherwise, she would suffer a great loss from making such a big sacrifice to sleep in the same bed with him.

"My lady, please!" Murphy begged with tears and snot. It was the first time that Emily had seen a boy crying in front of her.

The more he acted like this, the less soft hearted she could be.

She hugged him tightly and wouldn't let him go.

Emily put her arms around James' waist, and wrapped her whole body around him like an octopus. However, Murphy didn't dare to approach her. He was in a dilemma.

It was almost ten o'clock. What should he do?

'Please wake up, young master. Help me!' Murphy wailed helplessly.

However, the young man on the bed seemed to have a very sweet and stable sleep. After the intense pain, he fell asleep very quietly.

It seemed that he hadn't had such a comfortable sleep for a long time. His whole body was very comfortable. Beside him, there was a soft thing rubbing against him, like a kitten, emitting a faint fragrance.

He couldn't help holding her tightly in his arms.

Emily was frightened by his sudden strength. Did he wake up?

Emily turned over and tried to get rid of him, but was held back tightly.

She had no way back.

Tinkle! Tinkle! Tinkle!

The watch on James' wrist began to ring.

"No." Murphy rushed over, trying to cover Emily's eyes and drag her out of the young master's arms. He didn't know how powerful the young master would be and whether it would have a great impact on her.

He did this not only to keep it a secret, but also to save her life.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Emily shook off his hands impatiently.

"Miss, I'm sorry." Murphy had no choice but to force them apart. But he couldn't hurt them.

"I'll tell James later that you molested me." Emily yelled like a vulgar woman.

Murphy was frightened and didn't dare to move.

"Miss, I'm wronged. How could I molest you? Bah, bah, bah." Murphy slapped himself on the face. How could his mouth be so stupid?