CEO's substitute bride (Alyssa)

He was already pissed off by his sister and didn’t have the time to take care of anyone right now.

Alyssa had been standing outside all the time. When she heard the angry roar, she was stunned for a moment. Then without wasting a second, she turned around and left.

Although she didn’t know why he was so pissed off today, she knew she had no position to interfere with it.

After a while, Emmett calmed down himself. He raised his head and stared at the ceiling. There were still so many questions left unanswered when it came to the kidnapping years ago. After what happened to his mother, he promised himself to avenge her no matter what.

Frank knocked on the door and came with a stack of document. His expression was calm as if he hadn’t heard the roar from the study a few minutes ago.

Emmett thought of something and raised his head, “Is Alyssa back?”

Frank placed the files on the table, cleared his throat, and said, “Madame had been back for a while and she was looking for you. See came here…”

Emmett remembered that indeed there was a woman who knocked on the door.

And the only woman who stayed in this villa was Alyssa.

He had chased her away at that time. May be he was too consumed in his thoughts that, he forgot that he was already married.

Did she look for him on her own initiative?

Was it because she couldn’t resolve the rumors on social media and wanted his help?

Emmett’s black eyes sparkled with interest, and he leaned back into his seat. All the irritation and frustration from before had vanished and only things left was the contemplation for what the woman would say.

“Where is she? Get her over here.”

Frank heard his order and went out of the study. After something he knocked on the door. This time Alyssa was right beside him.

Alyssa pushed the door and entered. Emmett was seated behind the table with the tall executive chair turned, back towards her.

Under the dim light, all she could see that his pale hands which were on the armrests and the back of his head. Just like before.

He still didn’t want to show his face to her.

“What do you want?” Emmett’s cold voice echoed through the entire room.

Wasn’t she supposed to ask him this question? But he was asking her instead?

When she came to look for him half an hour ago, he clearly said her to scram. And now he just asked her to come over just to ask what was going on?

It seemed she was dealing with a man with mood swings. Was this a part of his disability as well?

She tried not to be annoyed. After all, he had treated her quite decently all this time. Perhaps he was just having a bad day.

Not wanting to beat around the bush, Alyssa directly came to the point, “I want to move out from the villa.”

the man, she quickly explained, “I’ll be starting work soon and it is inconvenient for me to

received only

Oh?

take it

behind the chair darkened intensely. The grip on the armrest tightened. If

this ugly woman said that she didn’t mind that he couldn’t ‘perform’ and didn’t

Dream on!

for a long

is a

was viciousness tied around his voice. It held a warning that could make

didn’t under how she

he didn’t want, then she would just stay

someone like Emmett who had some ‘inabilities’ would be particularly sensitive and easily offended. Maybe he

of it in that aspect, her tone softened.

was Emmett’s first time hearing her speak

his hand and his face remained

“Get out!”

that her softness didn’t work at all. His

out of the study. It was useless to

around and threw the documents onto the table. Green veins propped out

wondering why his boss had been

something. He looked up at Frank. “I remembered that on Alyssa’s profile it was writted that

nodded. “Yes Sir. Madame studied

looked like a predator looking

Yes.” Frank was surprised and

and impotent brat that enjoying his father’s fortune but no

fact, Emmett had never borrowed his father a dime from his father to pave a way for himself as one of the most successful

industry. It had created international award

wanted to become a successful screen writer, she would definitely send the resume to D’Front

could predict what Emmett wanted to say the next and nodded,

…

to all the film production

on the contrary to Emmett’s thoughts, she intentionally left

crazy, she

company which

not like she would get a job if

would take a few days, so she wanted to settle the news

while, she called

the matter? Speak!” Skylar

time, “Sister, I wasn’t thinking straight when I called you last time. I’m sorry. Please don’t be angry with

“Who do you think you are? Why do

plead. She lowered her voice and begged, “I

I can’t hear

“I am begging you.”