CEO's substitute bride (Alyssa)

The bodyguard tilted his head in her direction before slowly nodding. “He’s upstairs, Young Madame.”

Now, even the bodyguards had trained themselves to address Emmett as Justin rather than his birth name.

She smiled, holding the bag in her hand as she went upstairs. “Justin,” she called out. There was a certain skip to her steps as she strode down the corridor. Obviously, whatever happened a few hours ago had set her in a good mood.

She gazed at the different doors surrounding her. Which room was he in again? She turned her head to see a majestic double-doored room waiting for her at the other end of the hall. Her lips pursed as she moved towards it.

She did come from that room yesterday morning, so that was obviously Justin’s room.

Now that she thought about it, even the doorway itself made it seem like the Master bedroom. No matter how hard she looked at it, it was the only room that stood out among the rest. So what was “Justin” doing there?

Did they really have such a good relationship that Emmett had lent him the Master bedroom? Was this another arrangement that they had concocted? It was weird. Or was there another Master bedroom that she wasn’t aware of?

Shaking her head, Alyssa knocked on the door. This wasn’t the time to think of this any further. Soon, his voice sounded from the other end of the room, “What is it?”

His voice was cold, colder than what he’d normally use when they talk.

“It’s me. I brought you some tea.” Alyssa said

In the room, Emmett had taken off his shirt, checking at the wound. The afternoon light shone through the windows, surrounding over his fit frame as he displayed the stitches in all its glory. His fingers trailed down his skin.

That time, after he had asked Alyssa to take the bullet out for him, he headed to a private hospital for a check-up. After all, his life was a reminder of his mother’s sacrifices, and he wouldn’t allow that to be left forgotten. Death was the last thing he’d yield to.

The only reason he even asked her to help him retrieve the bullet was that there was no other choice. Getting to the hospital would’ve triggered risk of severe blood loss, by which he may not be able to survive.

Although his wound had healed up, it still left a scar.

Upon hearing her calls, he wore his shirt and opened the door. He saw her standing by the doorway with a bag in her hands. “Yes?”

Alyssa raised her head to look up at him. Unlike most of their previous encounters, her face was clean and white–free from any spots or blemishes. She didn’t look bothered as she passed him the afternoon tea. “I brought it back for you as a thank-you.”

He didn’t need to look inside the bag to know that it was take-out from Golden Fountain Club.

Taking it, he asked, “Did everything go well?”

“It went well. Thank you,” she said sincerely, unable to hide the smile that had bloomed into her lips. Her eyes were bright and beautiful, and it could render anyone silent.

Emmett had seen many other beautiful women around him, especially as he had created a clubhouse himself. But none of them could move his heart as much as she could. Feeling his throat start to close up, he struggled to say, “Okay.”

he closed the

Her eyebrows knitted

around and went back to her room. However, just as she was about to relax, she received a message from

she received a few more

one of them stated a certain dish

something he wanted to eat, couldn’t he have just said it out loud? After all, they had just met about half a minute ago, didn’t

really surprised. Rich people had always been known to spend money, even

couldn’t afford to pay her phone bill. To send so many text messages

that rich people had even more

…

if there was any food left in the fridge to make all the

the food from the fridge one by one. They didn’t seem to pay

plastic bags beside them. “Why are you

of the bodyguards said in greeting before explaining, “These are the food that was delivered yesterday at noon. That’s why we need to change and refill

you mean we have to change them? It’s not even rotten

look, the vegetables

bodyguards looked at each other. “We always

that they were serious, she finally relented.

She had assumed that the bodyguards were just adding a few vegetables every day,

night, Alyssa made sure to

into food, they’d likely be thrown away. Even the thought of that alone

for those veggies?” She murmured to herself, shaking

thought that changing the food every day was far too extravagant, she couldn’t help but relent. After all, Emmett must’ve liked this kind of life more.

she heard noises coming

for a while to take a look. With every step she

“Justin”, there were two men in the living

Xavier and Arthur!

wasn’t strange, after all they

had sharp eyes, so he saw

sick, he had already exposed his true nature. That was why he had already dropped the glasses and aloof nature. After all, for him, the CEO lifestyle just didn’t suit him.

looked like

the most talkative of the

gotten to know each other a bit better. Now, she couldn’t help but regard

closer look at

eyebrows in smugness as

That bastard!

was extremely

all day about Alyssa’s looks. That was why Xavier offered