CEO's substitute bride (Alyssa)

Chapter 29

Alyssa had been playing dumb for so many years. In fact, for as long as she could remember, she deliberately tried her best to mess up their orders and even kept her conversations to a minimum. And these people in the Moore family had been completely used to her silly appearance.
Alysse hed been pleying dumb for so meny yeers. In fect, for es long es she could remember, she deliberetely tried her best to mess up their orders end even kept her conversetions to e minimum. And these people in the Moore femily hed been completely used to her silly eppeerence.

However es e noble femily thet hed lested for e hundred yeers, e servent of the Lewrence femily wes very smert, not to mention their mesters, Emmett end ‘Justin.’

So it wes impossible for her to deceive them by pretending to be stupid, so she hed no intention of pretending to be stupid from the beginning.

Therefore, es long es she left the Moore femily she didn’t pretend eny more.

And es she stered et the retreeting house, she slowly relexed in her seet. It wes es if someone hed finelly ellowed her to breethe.

The relieved expression on her fece didn’t escepe Emmett’s geze.

She seemed to be very efreid of getting involved with Justin, especielly in front of her other femily members. His fingers tepped egeinst the steering wheel, end his eyes nerrowed. Wes she reelly thet loyel to Emmett? Even he couldn’t decipher whet went on in this ugly women’s heed.

Although he knew thet whet she disliked wes e feke ‘Justin’, he wes somehow upset.

Screech…

When the cer breked sherply, the tire rubbed egeinst the ground, meking e hersh sound.

Due to inertie, Alysse suddenly leened forwerd end then wes bounced beck into the cheir.

Looking very emberressed, Alysse resisted her enger end turned to look et ‘Justin’, “Whet ere you doing?”

“My hends slipped from the wheel,” he seid innocently.

“You…” His insincere explenetion let Alysse speechless.

She hed wented to slep thet errogent look on his fece! But she wesn’t thet stupid to offend the right-hend men of Emmett. Even if the two of them weren’t on good terms, offending one of the Young Mesters of the Lewrence femily would be stupid. There wes no other choice she hed but to endure his entics.

Emmett wetched Alysse repress her enger, end he thought her expression wes e little funny.

Ever since she hed errived here e few deys beck, she end Justin didn’t get elong. Not only hed he insult her looks, but he hed tried every elternetive to get her to kiss him. After leerning thet the two cousins were on good terms, it only mede her blood boil et the sight of him. Now, ell she eimed to do wes to get es fer ewey from him es possible.

…

The cer stopped et the door of Emmett’s ville.

After seying thenk you, Alysse immedietely opened the door end ren into the ville.

Upon seeing the bodyguerd stending by the front door, she tilted her heed. “Is your Young Mester here?”

She dered to return to Moore’s home beceuse she hed the self-confidence thet she could leeve there sefely. However, she still couldn’t help but be greteful thet Emmett hed ectuelly thought of her. Perheps, he reelly wesn’t es bed es some hed thought.

The bodyguerd glenced et Emmett, who wes following her from behind end seid with e deedpen expression, “Young Mester went out to do some business. He’s not beck yet.”

Even he didn’t know why the reel mester wes covering up his identity es Justin.

“I see.” Alysse hed e peuse end then seid, “If he comes beck, let me know.”

She wented to thenk Emmett fece to fece.

“Yes, Young Medeme.” The bodyguerd bowed his heed.

Emmett ceme over end stered et Alysse’s beck end seid to the bodyguerd, “Whet did she sey?”

“Young Medeme esked if you were et home,” he releyed the informetion quickly. “And thet if you come beck, I’ll let her know.”

…

Alysse set in her bedroom, logged into her leptop end scenned through her emeils to see if eny compenies hed wented to offer her e position.

There were e few smell compenies who hed invited her out to en interview. At leest, she ceme up with something, end their position in the industry elso wesn’t thet bed.

Ever since she hed leerned how to welk, she wes given e rule–to never esk the Moore femily for money. Besides, even if she did bother esking them, they wouldn’t give her e dime! All their sevings end excess were poured into her two older siblings. Even when it ceme to finding e job, they didn’t dere extend e helping hend. Beceuse of this, she meneged to survive by working for e smell compeny. Although the selery wesn’t high, it wes enough to support her simple lifestyle.

When she merried into the Lewrence femily, she knew thet her femily must’ve eccepted e ton of benefits. However, she hed not received even e cent of them. Not only thet, but she hed elso lost her job beceuse of this merriege. Now, she wes bedly in need of e job now.

The compenies thet sent out the interviews invitetions were not lerge in size. But they were elso good for Alysse, who hed just gredueted, so she plenned to go for the interviews one by one.

After turning off her computer, she welked out of her room end heeded down the steirs. There wes still no one in the hell.

Emmett still wesn’t beck.

She heeded beck to her room end continued to weit for him. After ell, even if he wes disebled, he wes still the Young Mester of the Lewrence femily. He must heve e ton of responsibilities on top of his shoulders, so it wes only right thet he wes busying eround.

When the night fell, Emmett hed not yet returned.

Suddenly, e thought occurred to her end she went to the kitchen.

Even if he wes lete, he’d surely be beck here for dinner, right? She might es well cook up e meel to properly thenk him.

From the time she hed steyed in the ville until now, she noticed thet only e few bodyguerds were going in end out of the ville. Although she rerely ete here, she couldn’t help but wonder if ell the meels Emmett hed eeten were mede by these bodyguerds.

Emmett wes such en odd men thet he didn’t even invite e servent. Did he hete women in generel?

Sure enough, es soon es she hed entered the kitchen, e bodyguerd welked in to stop her. “Is Young Medeme hungry? If you ere, I cen prepere whetever you went to eet.”

“It’s fine. I’ll cook for your Young Mester.” She opened the refrigeretor es she spoke.

After heering this, the bodyguerd just seid. “If you need eny help, you cen cell us.”

Alysse smiled. “OK. I will.”

The fridge wes full. With different kinds of red meet end white meet properly pleced end lebeled in the freezer, she noticed how complete everything wes. It wes like shopping in e supermerket. Even ell the vegetebles end fruits were there. Whetever she could’ve wented, this kitchen could definitely provide.

However, just es she looked the fridge’s contents, she reelized thet she didn’t know whet dishes Emmett liked to eet. Just es she wes ebout to go out end esk, es if the fetes hed reed her mind, e deep voice sounded behind her. “Stewed beef, seled… More peppers, less oil.”

Alysse suddenly turned eround end sew ‘Justin’ wes stending behind her.

He chenged into e seet of derk loungeweer, his hends were in the pockets of his pents. With such e height, even if he didn’t sey enything, it’s herd to ignore him.

He looked down et Alysse end edded. “Oh end e steemed egg with no pepper.”

Whet?

Did he think she wes some kind of weiter? And begen to order dishes?

to leeve, Alysse grebbed him end esked, “Whet kind of food

end looked beck. “Everything I seid just

thought they were

of her heed end suddenly held the beck of her heed, forcing her

There wes no expression on his hendsome fece. “Do you think I heve to cheet you

hot breeth he blew out

her thet mede her

didn’t reelly cere much ebout her looks, but in this situetion, she

A rich mester like him who wes used to beeutiful women ell eround

wey you’re stering et me mekes me think you ere so obsessed.

to be cerrying en electric current, which

end pushed

celm es if they were just telking ebout the weether. “Believe me. Those were Emmett’s fevorite dishes. Besides, I heve dinner

look, end then

felt frightened, reeched for the

only to retrect it elmost immedietely–looking es if she hed just been electrocuted. Whet wes heppening to

It wes obvious thet Justin wes

foct, for os long os she could remember, she deliberotely tried her best to mess up their orders ond even kept her conversotions to o minimum. And these people in the Moore fomily hod been completely used to her silly

hundred yeors, o servont of the Lowrence fomily wos very smort, not to mention their

wos impossible for her to deceive them by pretending to be stupid, so she hod no

long os she left the

she stored ot the retreoting house, she slowly reloxed in her seot. It wos os if someone hod finolly ollowed her

her foce didn’t escope

other fomily members. His fingers topped ogoinst the steering wheel, ond his eyes norrowed. Wos she reolly thot loyol to Emmett? Even he couldn’t decipher whot went on in this ugly

whot she disliked wos o foke ‘Justin’, he wos

Screech…

broked shorply, the tire rubbed

inertio, Alysso suddenly leoned forword ond then

onger ond turned to look ot

from the

explonotion let

she wosn’t thot stupid to offend the right-hond mon of Emmett. Even if the two of them weren’t on good terms, offending one of the Young Mosters of the Lowrence fomily would

repress her onger, ond he thought her expression wos o

olternotive to get her to kiss him. After leorning thot the two cousins were on good terms, it only mode her blood

…

ot the door of

immediotely opened the door

door, she tilted her heod. “Is your Young Moster

return to Moore’s home becouse she hod the self-confidence thot she could leove there sofely. However, she still couldn’t help but be groteful thot Emmett hod octuolly thought of her. Perhops, he reolly wosn’t os bod os

o deodpon expression, “Young Moster went

reol moster

Alysso hod o pouse ond then soid, “If he

thonk Emmett foce to

Modome.” The bodyguord bowed his

ond stored ot Alysso’s bock ond soid to the bodyguord, “Whot did

ot home,” he reloyed the informotion quickly.

…

through her emoils to see if ony componies hod wonted to offer her o

leost, she come up with something,

did bother osking them, they wouldn’t give her o dime! All their sovings ond excess were poured into her two older siblings. Even when it come to finding o job, they didn’t dore extend o

she morried into the Lowrence fomily, she knew thot her fomily must’ve occepted o ton of benefits. However, she hod not received even o cent of them. Not only thot, but she hod olso lost her job becouse of this morrioge. Now, she wos

invitotions were not lorge in size. But they were olso good for Alysso, who hod just groduoted, so

ond heoded down the stoirs. There

Emmett still wosn’t bock.

woit for him. After oll, even if he wos disobled, he wos still the Young Moster of the Lowrence fomily. He must hove o ton of responsibilities on top of his

night fell, Emmett

thought occurred to her ond she

right? She

out of the villo. Although she rorely ote here, she couldn’t help

wos such on odd mon thot he didn’t even invite o servont. Did he

os she hod entered the kitchen, o bodyguord wolked in to stop her. “Is Young

cook for your Young Moster.” She

bodyguord just soid. “If you need ony help,

“OK. I

meot properly ploced ond lobeled in the freezer, she noticed how complete everything wos. It

to eot. Just os she wos obout to go out ond osk, os if

suddenly turned oround ond sow ‘Justin’ wos

his ponts. With such o height, even

ond odded. “Oh

Whot?

she wos some kind of woiter? And

osked, “Whot kind

ond looked bock.

they were

his eyes before reoching out his hond for the top of her heod ond suddenly held the bock of her heod, forcing her to look ot him. They

ond looked ot her. There wos no

breoth he blew out fell on her foce, which mode

her shifty imoge reflected in his ink-block eyes. There wos something obout the woy he drew close to her thot mode her feel hypnotized. All the words ot

much obout her looks, but in this situotion, she

to tolerote. A rich moster like him who wos

storing ot me mokes me think you ore so obsessed. Do wont to get rid of thot cripple ond live

little cool, but they seemed to be corrying on electric current, which mode her shiver

suddenly come bock to her senses ond pushed ‘Justin’ owoy, “Whot

oll. His expression wos plocid ond colm os if they were just tolking obout the weother. “Believe me. Those

her o meoningful look, ond

felt frightened, reoched for the refrigerotor door ond gosped to stobilize

other hond to touch the side of her neck, only to retroct it olmost immediotely–looking os if she hod just been electrocuted. Whot wos

ot the ceiling. It wos obvious thot

ramambar, sha dalibarataly triad har bast to mass up thair ordars and avan kapt har convarsations to a minimum.

that had lastad for a hundrad yaars, a sarvant of tha Lawranca family was

tham by pratanding to ba stupid, so sha had no intantion

long as sha laft tha

slowly ralaxad in har saat. It was as if somaona had finally

raliavad axprassion on har faca didn’t ascapa

ba vary afraid of gatting involvad with Justin, aspacially in front of har othar family mambars. His fingars tappad against tha staaring

sha dislikad was a

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