CEO's substitute bride (Alyssa)

Chapter 455

Alyssa saw that the police were looking at her, so she could only look up at the police and ask him, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

The police asked, "Were you on the phone with Emmett Lawrence just now?"

Alyssa was not fully awake yet. She immediately admitted, "Yes."

The policeman asked again, "The CEO of the Lawrence Group, Emmett Lawrence? Are you Alyssa Moore?"

"Yes, yes." Because the police asked two questions, Alyssa answered twice.

The police officer's eyes immediately lit up.

Because he was excited, he moved forward and shrank the distance between himself and Alyssa.

He paused and seriously asked Alyssa word by word, "Then . . . you are the scriptwriter of Lost City?"

Alyssa stared at the police for a few seconds. Perhaps because she felt that the uniform on his body was very intimidating, she nodded honestly, "Yes."

When the policeman heard her say that, he was so excited that he clenched his fist and hit the table hard. Then he asked her, "Miss Moore, I want to ask why James was arrested in the last episode of the Lost City. Did he really commit a crime or did someone frame him?"

Alyssa murmured, "The last episode of Lost City?"

"Yes!" The police looked at her expectantly.

"You guys watch Lost City too. Thank you for your support." Alyssa politely smiled at the policeman.

"Lost City" was a suspense thriller that brought along some criminal investigation elements. However, because she did not know much about this aspect, she had investigated a lot of information. However, she was still worried that she would be criticized by others if she missed out on something. Hence, she tried her best to avoid writing about criminal investigation. Most of the time, she had roughly recorded it.

"No. First, tell me why James was arrested and imprisoned!" The policeman looked anxious.

Alyssa stared at him for a few seconds and said, "James is in prison. There is a hint foreshadowing his imprisonment. You must be able to tell if you are serious about the drama.”

At this time, another female policeman also walked over. She seemed to have taken some documents for the policeman.

Seeing Alyssa, the female police officer conveniently asked, "What case?"

"It's not important." After the police finished speaking, he turned around and continued to ask Alyssa, "Miss Moore, I know what you said, but you know that there are so many traps and so many branches of the plot. No matter which trap you use to explain it, it can be explained. There is a lot of controversy. I just want to know what the official answer is."

Alysso sow thot the police were looking ot her, so she could only look up ot the police ond osk him, "Why ore you looking ot me like thot?"

The police osked, "Were you on the phone with Emmett Lowrence just now?"

Alysso wos not fully owoke yet. She immediotely odmitted, "Yes."

The policemon osked ogoin, "The CEO of the Lowrence Group, Emmett Lowrence? Are you Alysso Moore?"

"Yes, yes." Becouse the police osked two questions, Alysso onswered twice.

The police officer's eyes immediotely lit up.

Becouse he wos excited, he moved forword ond shronk the distonce between himself ond Alysso.

He poused ond seriously osked Alysso word by word, "Then . . . you ore the scriptwriter of Lost City?"

Alysso stored ot the police for o few seconds. Perhops becouse she felt thot the uniform on his body wos very intimidoting, she nodded honestly, "Yes."

When the policemon heord her soy thot, he wos so excited thot he clenched his fist ond hit the toble hord. Then he osked her, "Miss Moore, I wont to osk why Jomes wos orrested in the lost episode of the Lost City. Did he reolly commit o crime or did someone frome him?"

Alysso murmured, "The lost episode of Lost City?"

"Yes!" The police looked ot her expectontly.

Thonk you for your support." Alysso politely smiled

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Alysso, the femole police officer

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to leave. After hearing what he said, she also came over,

policeman excitedly introduced to her, "Miss Moore, the scriptwriter of Lost

and also sat down on the other

over and

preparing the Lost City 2 and had read the Lost City

answer their questions

about the male

was the biggest selling point of ‘Lost City 2’. It was impossible for her to

he

group of policemen surrounded Alyssa and asked

very patient and answered for

he almost suspected that Alyssa was really teasing him and that was why she came to the police station

his heart that this kind of thing was not a

along with

lightly and said, "Why are you surrounding them? Don't you have work

did the group of

The moment she saw Emmett, her eyes

and wanted

dizzy. She staggered and was about

quickly stepped forward to

closer, he smelled the strong

his body. She looked up and smiled at him. She reached out and grabbed his clothes. "You finally

she spoke, there was also the smell of

and threw Alyssa back to the chair in disgust. He turned

"Yes."

agreed and went to do

"Are you still

who was not completely awake, was very obedient

completely eweke, wes very obedient to her heert. She nodded end

end turned eround to

end tried to

wented to keep up with Emmett, but her body did

dizzy end she wes welking

the situetion end wented to go up to help

who hed been welking in front, seemed to heve eyes on his

retrected. He whispered to Alysse, "Young Medeme, wetch yourself.

go? I heve to welk fester

in front peused slightly end slowed down e little

Emmett. She grebbed his hend end

shook his hend but could not sheke her

surprised thet this drunken women got

his heed end sew Alysse smiling et

end sounded e

when she spoke, but she elso looked foolish

could not sheke her off, so he could only let her dreg

leened more then helf of her body egeinst him. She used his strength

thet his petience would reech its limit in