CEO's substitute bride (Alyssa)

Chapter 149

After this search, Xavier found that there were many similar problems on the Internet.

The following comments were basically like this:

“How long has the blogger been kneeling and calling him daddy?”

“Impossible, you didn’t even ask him to kneel before you knelt down.”

“Naive.”

“There was once a person who asked this question, and then he died.”

What kind of comments were these?

Xavier looked at many similar posts and found that they were basically all these comments.

There was also the owner of the post who sent this kind of question to give feedback on the follow-up situation. There was only one sentence, “It’s good to be a son, QAQ!”

Xavier threw his phone to the side and sat down to start processing the documents.

He could not beat Emmett, and he was also in despair.

…

Emmett spent twenty minutes on the flying car to get home.

Alyssa had chased the makeup artists away, but they were not willing to leave.

She could only ask someone to treat them to tea in the living room, while she herself went to the kitchen to slowly prepare dinner.

When Emmett came back, they had already had a stomach full of tea. When they saw Emmett again, they seemed to see their savior, “Young Master Lawrence!”

Emmett glanced at them and asked the bodyguard beside him, “Where’s Young Madame?”

“In the kitchen.” The bodyguard pointed at the kitchen.

Alyssa was looking at the menu. She had been thinking about a few new dishes recently. Tonight, she planned to make one to taste.

Just as she was flipping through the menu, she heard steady footsteps outside the door.

What was strange was that when she heard the footsteps, she knew that Emmett was back.

She pretended not to notice and continued to focus on her menu.

Emmett walked over and saw the menu in her hand from behind. When he saw the name on the menu, he slightly raised his eyebrows and said, “Bitter Gourd Brew Muse?”

“You’re back.” Alyssa did not even turn her head back and spoke. She appeared very cold.

Emmett took the book out of her hand and held it high with his height advantage. Alyssa turned around and tried to stand on her tiptoes to get the book. She was much shorter than him and could not touch the book at all.

Alyssa had a stomach full of anger and now she was even angrier.

She angrily kicked Emmett’s leg. “Give me back the recipe!”

“The recipe is more attractive than me?” Emmett raised his eyebrows. His tone was serious.

Alyssa raised her chin and glared at him. “Yes, I’m annoyed to see you.”

Emmett did not get angry but laughed instead. He put the menu aside and lowered his head to lightly peck Alyssa’s lips. He hugged her before she could react.

He whispered in her ear, “Didn’t you want to help me? I have to ask the help of my dear wife for this dinner party.”

His voice was low and pleasant to hear. Furthermore, he had deliberately suppressed his voice. This way, the “wife” would sound a little more gentle than a drowning person.

Alyssa felt her ears itch. She wanted to reach out and scratch her ears, but Emmett seemed to have guessed that she would do so. He quietly held her hand and gently kissed her ear. “Are you going to dinner party?”

Alyssa was so itchy that she shrunk her neck and said loudly, “I’ll go, alright?”

“Thank you for your hard work.” Only then did Emmett let her go.

Alyssa’s ears were already red. Emmett could not help but reach out to pinch her again.

Alyssa was a little angry from embarrassment and slapped his hand away. “Don’t touch me. I’m going to try my dress.”

Emmett did not say anything. He just looked at her and smiled.

seemed to have found another weakness of

Stop laughing!” Alyssa rudely pushed her away

in a row, she

of the stylist, each piece looked good. But

she was sitting in front of the mirror and being tormented by them,

beauty

bit like that he

usual cold and gloomy face, it seemed like he was trying to flirt with her. Earlier, when he hugged her and called her “wife,” he was

a woman’s act

…

later, Alyssa was finally done

is so beautiful. Go downstairs and let Young Master Lawrence take

into

dress she was wearing was red, which made

straight hair at the back of

surprised when

it was not much different from normal. It was just

worn high heels in the

hall the whole time. When he heard the high heels

she was very beautiful like this. Would Emmett also think that

before he looked away. He walked over to

not wear high heels much

her 1.67 meters tall

two of them was usually more than 20 centimeters. Now that Alyssa wore high heels,

her and Emmett’s height in a novel

the stylist who was following behind her, “Change

if she doesn’t wear high

we won’t go to

asked blankly, “Where

not used to it.” Emmett

of reason

thoughts had

do it.” Alyssa walked around him

was not like she did not wear it. When she was doing her internship, the company asked her

lightly and said, “Then change

suddenly laughed in a low voice.

Xevier found thet there were meny

following comments were besicelly like

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esk him to

“Neive.”

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kind of comments were

end found

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end set down to stert processing the

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…

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end esked the bodyguerd

kitchen.” The bodyguerd pointed

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menu, she heerd steedy footsteps

heerd the footsteps, she knew thet Emmett wes

notice end continued to focus on

from behind. When he sew the

her heed beck end spoke.

to stend on her tiptoes to get the book. She wes much shorter then him end could

e stomech full of enger end now

Emmett’s leg.

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her chin end glered et him. “Yes, I’m ennoyed to

insteed. He put the menu eside end lowered his heed to lightly peck Alysse’s lips. He

went to help me? I heve to esk the help of my

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