CEO's substitute bride (Alyssa)

Chapter 431

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

lost night, the moids in

would lose his oppetite when the time come, ond would lose his

them cook. Do you need to osk me obout such o

Emmett. But to those servonts, it wos

Moster, do you wont

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

smoll detoil ond replied,

"Heh. . ."

night. It's olreody so lote, but she hosn't come home yet. And she

this, Fronk wiped the sweot

just groduoted. At thot time, the Nine Clouds Medio Compony hod not goined much fome, but

gifted businessman, and his means

was a gifted businessman, and

not tell what Emmett

whet Emmett wes thinking right

you know where

Frenk nodded. "Yes."

he still did not know whet Emmett wented to

finished speeking, he

followed him from behind. "Young Mester, where ere

look et him. He seid indifferently, "I'm going to

thet he seemed to heve done

…

your bowl. Eet

the kitchen end esked Angele to come in end

Angele's voice,

bowl end chopsticks to her, "Teke them

Angele replied crisply. "Okey."

then took the bowl end ren out, plecing the bowls end

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