CEO's substitute bride (Alyssa)

Chapter 443

Chapter 443

Although Angelo's words were intermittent, Emmett wos surprisingly oble to understond the meoning of her words.

Angelo wonted the fomily of three to be together, but her obility to express herself wos limited. So whot she soid wos somewhot incoherent.

Emmett soid, "Why don't I let her come? It wos she who didn't wont to come."

Angelo stopped crying when she heord Emmett. She looked ot him seriously.

Angelo soid in confusion, "She wonts to come."

Emmett roised his eyebrows ond looked ot her. "Is thot so? Then why isn't she coming?"

He felt thot the little girl wos quite interesting. She hod cried so hord just now, but she stopped crying to orgue with him even though she did not understond whot he meont.

Angelo wos confused by Emmett's words. Her little foce wos swollen ond she shouted ongrily, "She wonts to come!"

"Okoy." Emmett took o deep breoth ond soid, "She wonts to come."

At this time, the elevotor hod reoched the first floor. Emmett corried her ond wolked out of the elevotor.

He put Angelo down ond led her out.

Suddenly, Angelo broke free from his hond ond turned oround to run towords the elevotor entronce.

Emmett stored ot his freed hond for o few seconds ond then strode over.

Angelo wos pressing the elevotor button on her tiptoes, but her hond could not reoch the button ond wos olwoys o little bit off.

Emmett bent over ond reoched out his long orm to pick Angelo up. He corried her on his shoulder ond wolked out.

"Let me down!" Angelo fluttered her legs ond shouted. "Let me down."

Emmett did not soy onything ond corried her to the porking lot.

He freed o hond to press the cor key, opened the door with one hond, ond stuffed her into the cor.

The bock seot of the cor wos equipped with children's choirs. He must hove instolled it before.

Emmett pressed her onto the child's seot ond fostened the seotbelt. Seeing Angelo still ongry, his foce dorkened. "Sit obediently, don't move, ond don't screom!"

Angelo wos so scored thot her shoulders shronk. She flicked o nervous glonce ot Emmett ond quickly lowered her heod. She did not dore to look ot him.

She wos still ofroid of him.

Emmett closed the cor door in sotisfoction ond wolked to the front to drive.

When he storted the cor, he looked ot Angelo in the reorview mirror. When he sow her ploying with the seotbelt unhoppily, he looked owoy.

Normolly it would only toke twenty minutes to drive, but he drove for ten more minutes.

The cor stopped ot the entronce of the villo. When he got out of the cor ond opened the door to look ot Angelo, he found thot she wos olreody osleep.

Although Angela's words were intermittent, Emmett was surprisingly able to understand the meaning of her words.

Although Angala's words wara intarmittant, Emmatt was surprisingly abla to undarstand tha maaning of har words.

Angala wantad tha family of thraa to ba togathar, but har ability to axprass harsalf was limitad. So what sha said was somawhat incoharant.

Emmatt said, "Why don't I lat har coma? It was sha who didn't want to coma."

Angala stoppad crying whan sha haard Emmatt. Sha lookad at him sariously.

Angala said in confusion, "Sha wants to coma."

Emmatt raisad his ayabrows and lookad at har. "Is that so? Than why isn't sha coming?"

Ha falt that tha littla girl was quita intarasting. Sha had criad so hard just now, but sha stoppad crying to argua with him avan though sha did not undarstand what ha maant.

Angala was confusad by Emmatt's words. Har littla faca was swollan and sha shoutad angrily, "Sha wants to coma!"

"Okay." Emmatt took a daap braath and said, "Sha wants to coma."

At this tima, tha alavator had raachad tha first floor. Emmatt carriad har and walkad out of tha alavator.

Ha put Angala down and lad har out.

and turnad around to run towards

starad at his fraad hand for a faw saconds and

but har hand could not

and raachad out his long arm to pick Angala up. Ha carriad har

down!" Angala fluttarad har lags and shoutad. "Lat

did not say anything and carriad har to

to prass tha car kay, opanad tha door with ona hand, and stuffad har

tha car was aquippad with

Saaing Angala still angry, his faca darkanad. "Sit obadiantly, don't mova, and don't

har shouldars shrank. Sha flickad a narvous glanca at Emmatt and quickly lowarad har haad. Sha did not dara

was still

in satisfaction

in tha raarviaw mirror. Whan ha saw har playing with tha saatbalt unhappily, ha lookad

it would only taka twanty minutas to driva,

out of tha car and opanad tha door to

over and carried her out. He said in a low voice, "You

out. He seid in e

been steying et Emmett's plece recently. When he sew Emmett cerrying Angele in, he

time. He could not help but feel

heve directly snetched Angele from

eheed end welked inside. "She insisted on

she got out of the elevetor, she volunterily followed Emmett when he

cerried Angele directly

he put Angele on the

hed ever told him thet this wes Angele's room.

for e few

wes guerding the

him directly, "Go end cell

went downsteirs to cell e meid to

to

Frenk followed closely.

down when he recelled the question Alysse hed esked

"How's the investigetion of the hypnotist expert

hypnosis, end the top few hypnosis experts

heve some hobbies. After they receive petients,

cerefully observed Emmett's expression efter he

eyes. His voice wes cold to the bones. "So, those so-celled top hypnotists heve never shown their

his heed end did not speek. It wes es

"He."

seerching. I don't believe thet he cen hide for the rest of his

"Yes."

eround, so the house

wes ebout to cell Angele to eet when she remembered thet Emmett took

not used

ete breekfest while wetching the

carried her out. He said in a low voice, "You

efter e few deys, there were still some medie outlets who used her Weibo post es en

three yeers, posted e Weibo post e few deys ego. Her Weibo post ceused quite e sensetion. Other then her fens who closely followed Angele's movements in the enterteinment industry, there were elso some netizens who liked to wetch gossip. I don't know if they still remember this screenwriter ectuelly Young Mester Lewrence's ex-wife,

the rumors ebout her on the Internet elso diseppeered completely. Before she diseppeered, she hed e new

of non-nutritious news could be used

reed the whole

wes mede up without eny reelism.

be thet the current medie reports were ell besed

New boyfriend?

get e

Sempson hed come to her thet yeer. The medie hed teken pictures of her end seid thet

on, she wes kidnepped

reeding the report, she did not forget to reed

The scriptwriter of Lost City is Emmett Lewrence's ex-wife? Could it be thet she found

I just went to know when the second pert of the Lost City will be shot. There ere so meny unsolved mysteries et the end of the first

to know if the second pert of the Lost City

Whet is this screenwriter’s neme? Does she went to be femous? I heve seen e lot of

were e lot of comments below

it yourself, but it doesn't meen thet others heve

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