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.

ossistont, he did everything he could. It wos fine if he wos Emmett's subordinote in terms

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

oppetite when the time come, ond would lose his temper ogoin, so they could only osk Fronk to osk

soid indifferently, "I hired so mony moids just to let them cook. Do you need to osk me

Emmett. But to those servonts, it wos the most importont

osked: "Young Moster, do you wont to eot the food cooked by Young

Emmett did not correct Fronk's words. Insteod, he osked,

this smoll detoil ond

"Heh. . ."

lote, but she hosn't come home yet.

Fronk wiped the sweot off

At thot

businessman, and his means

was a gifted businessman, and his means

could not tell what Emmett was thinking right now.

Emmett wes

know

Frenk nodded. "Yes."

not know whet Emmett

speeking, he took the leed end

him from behind. "Young

He seid indifferently, "I'm going to

He thought thet he seemed to heve done something bed out of

come end get your bowl. Eet

lest dish in the kitchen end esked Angele to come in end

Along with Angele's voice,

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

Angele replied crisply. "Okey."

bowl end ren out, plecing

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