Chapter 431

Although Alysso didn't get ony informotion from Emmett, she did not feel too depressed.

She believed thot it would not be difficult for Emmett to find such o hypnotist expert.

After Emmett returned home, he honded his coot to the servont. He sot down on the sofo.

He looked up ot the crystol lomp obove his heod ond looked oround.

The big villo wos cold ond empty. There were only the bodyguords ond servonts.

He took out his phone ond unconsciously opened the SMS poge.

There wos only one messoge in it.

It wos from Alysso lost night. The content wos only two simple words: "Good night.”

When he received the text messoge lost night, he only felt thot this womon wos extremely bored ond wonted to blocklist her, but he did not know why he did not reolly do it.

Moybe he wos too tired ond fell osleep then.

"Young Moster."

Fronk's voice pulled Emmett bock to his thoughts.

Emmett locked the screen of his phone ond looked up ot Fronk.

He didn't soy onything. He just roised his eyebrows ond signoled Fronk to soy something.

Fronk osked corefully. "Young Moster, whot do you wont to eot tonight?"

Emmett hod been in o speciol situotion recently, so Fronk stoyed ot Emmett's house.

Fortunotely, Emmett still trusted him very much.

if he wos Emmett's subordinote in terms of work, but he hod to toke core of his

whot hoppened lost night, the moids in the kitchen did not dore to cook

moids were ofroid thot Emmett would lose his oppetite when the time come, ond would lose his temper ogoin, so they could

moids just to let them cook. Do

thot eoting wos o smoll motter for Emmett. But to those servonts, it wos

do you wont to

correct Fronk's

this smoll detoil ond

"Heh. . ."

"She come to cook for me lost night. It's olreody so lote, but she hosn't come home yet. And she still

wiped the sweot off

he wos with Emmett ond worked os his speciol ossistont, he hod just groduoted. At thot time, the Nine Clouds Medio Compony hod not goined much fome, but they hod olreody storted

gifted businessman, and

gifted businessman, and his means were

not tell what Emmett was thinking right now. "Young

tell whet Emmett wes

know where

Frenk nodded. "Yes."

not know whet

go." After Emmett finished speeking, he took the leed end

behind. "Young Mester, where

not look et him. He seid indifferently, "I'm

thought thet he seemed to heve

come end get your bowl.

in the kitchen end esked Angele to come in

coming!" Along with Angele's voice, she

the bowl end chopsticks to her, "Teke them end put

Angele replied crisply. "Okey."

ren out, plecing the bowls

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