Hello, Mr. Brent

Chapter 256

Harry shook off Emily's hand sullenly and said, "Miss Johnson, what's wrong with you? Do I have a

grudge against you so you want to hurt me like this?"

"How did I hurt you?" Emily said unhappily.

"Oh, you still say that you didn't hurt me. There's nothing between us. Why did you do that just now?

Do you know it's easy to cause misunderstandings? What if Franklin and Avery misunderstand us?"

Harry said angrily.

Emily snorted. She looked at Harry and asked, "What does Franklin have to do with me? And what

does Avery have to do with you? They are a legitimate couple. What do you think they will

misunderstand about us?"

Harry, "..."

His face stiffened and he was speechless.

Emily was right. No matter who he was with, Avery would not misunderstand. She would only bless him

and wish that he would find his happiness sooner. How could she misunderstand that he was involved

with another woman?

"Well, Mr. Carters, it was my fault just now. Don't be angry. I make an apology to you." Seeing that

Harry was really excited, Emily quickly apologized to him.

However, when she bent down and bowed, she suddenly saw that Mrs. Brent had gone to a corner with

the man before. Her brows twitched, and she quickly stood up and pulled Harry away.

"Miss Johnson, please show some respect. What are you pulling me for?" Harry was dragged away by

Emily again and couldn't help but ask angrily.

"Hush, hush, be silent. Just stand here." Emily suddenly turned her head and put her index finger on

her lips, making a boo.

Harry looked at her in shock, but Emily had already walked forward, and soon turned a corner and

disappeared.

Harry's face was gloomy, but he didn't dare to leave. Emily asked him to wait for her here just now, but

he didn't know what she was going to do.

"Mr. Carters, why are you here?" An acquaintance asked in surprise.

Harry smiled unnaturally and hurriedly let the man go after a few pleasantries.

It was only after Emily turned a corner that she realized that this was a small private room.

She quietly walked to the door of the private room and looked through the crack. Then she saw Mrs.

Brent and the man just now inside from the crack.

"Don't pull me. What if you tear my clothes?" Mrs. Brent said coquettishly.

"If it breaks down, I'll buy you another one. You made a lot of money at this birthday party today, right?

Isn't it enough to buy a dress?" The man laughed as he took advantage of her.

Mrs. Brent smiled shyly and let the man hug and kiss her.

However, when the man tried to go further, Mrs. Brent still knew what the shame meant. She couldn't

help but block his hand and say, "No, you have to see what kind of occasion this is. What if someone

bumps into us? Although I don't want face, the Brent Family still needs face."

"You've been trapped in the Brent Family for your whole life. You've been working as a cow and raising

an heir to the Brent Family. Now you can finally enjoy life, but there are still so many restrictions." The

man said unhappily.

Mrs. Brent shuddered at his touch and finally couldn't help but wrap her arms around the man's neck

and give him a hot kiss.

After all, the two of them couldn't help but had sex here for a while.

After finished that, the man tidied up her clothes and asked breathlessly, "When will you give me the

money? People on my side is pressing. If I don't pay back the money, the other party will chop off one

of my hands."

Mrs. Brent's happy face immediately darkened and she said unhappily, "How many times have I told

you not to gamble? Why don't you listen to me? You're not allowed to gamble after this time. I'm not an

ATM. How can you squander so much money from me?"

"You are my ATM! If I don't ask from you, who will I stay with?" The man laughed and leaned over to

kiss Mrs. Brent's face.

Mrs. Brent laughed coquettishly as she dodged, and gently punched the man in the chest with her fist.

She cursed, "Bastard."

Emily recorded the entire video on her cell phone outside. After recording, she saw Mrs. Brent and the

man coming out. She quickly turned off her phone and ran away.

Harry waited impatiently at the same place. Just as he was about to leave, he saw Emily running over

and holding his hand in an intimate manner.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked with a frown.

Emily shook her head and looked ahead, pulling Harry's hand and walking forward.

"Stop." Mrs. Brent's voice suddenly sounded behind them.

Emily stopped, took Harry's hand, turned around, and smiled at Mrs. Brent, "Mrs. Brent, what's wrong?"

Mrs. Brent looked at Emily and Harry's hands as if she saw ghosts. When she looked at the other side,

she saw Franklin and Avery holding each other and chatting.

Mrs. Brent was in a mess. She asked the butler to call Avery over secretly. She just wanted to watch

Avery and Emily fight to add some fun to her birthday party.

But what was going on now? Not only did the two of them not fight, instead, they each held a man in

their arms, looking very happy.

"You come here with Franklin. Why are you with Mr. Carters now?" Mrs. Brent asked Emily doubtfully. Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

Emily chuckled and said, "Because Miss Lewis is here! It's not easy for me to take the position of Miss

Lewis's real girlfriend."

After saying that, she smiled as if she was humorous, then she took Harry's hand and left, leaving Mrs.

Brent alone in a mess.

"Did you see Mrs. Brent and that man just now?" Harry was not a fool either. He quickly guessed what

Emily had just gone to.

Emily glanced at him and said, "Mr. Carters, I always think you're a smart person. Don't meddle."

As soon as Harry heard her say that, he knew what she had seen and he guessed that she might shoot

something as well. So he said seriously, "Miss Johnson, I should advise you not to do impulsive things.

No matter what you saw just now, delete it immediately. Although everyone knows about her and that

man, once you reveal it to the whole of Lancaster, you will lose the face of the Brent Family."

"Ah, Mr. Carters' words are really funny." Emily sneered, "What does the face of the Brent Family have

to do with me? Who am I to the Brent Family?"

"Isn't it none of Franklin's business? You want to see him being laughed at by the whole of Lancaster

and say that his mother is a fickle woman?" Harry said seriously.

Emily pursed her lips and then snorted coldly, "I can't control what's going on with him. A man as

powerful as him should have his own solution. But you, Mr. Carters, I really don't know if you're really

stupid or not. Franklin is going to marry your favorite woman, but you're still thinking about him."

"Franklin and I have been friends since we were young." Harry said seriously.

Emily sneered, not knowing what to say when he saw Harry like this.

It turned out that she still thought Harry was a good person before, upright and kind, and very willing to

help the weak. However, looking at him now, she felt herself really stupid.