Hello, Mr. Brent

Chapter 263

The night Mrs. Brent left, Emily was looking up at the sky through the window. Although she knew she

couldn't see Mrs. Brent's plane, she still tried to figure something out.

Of course, the final result was that she saw nothing. Mrs. Brent just left quietly, and she was afraid that

Mrs. Brent would never appear in her life again.

She had thought that after taking revenge on her so fiercely, she would gain an indescribable pleasure.

However, nothing. She did not get the thrill of revenge, only a heart full of loss.

"Well, I really am not suitable to be a bad person." Emily smiled bitterly and said to herself.

Suddenly, a piece of clothing was draped over her body, and then a person hugged her from behind

and said, "In this world, good people may not have good karma, but I like your kindness."

"But now I'm not kind anymore," Emily muttered.

"You're sad and regretful, that's kindness. An unkind person won't regret what he has done. Even if

he/she did something unscrupulous, he/she will only owe to his fate." Franklin said slowly.

Emily's heart couldn't help but soften. Franklin's words were like a hot spring that surrounded her heart

and soaked it in it. The originally cold heart instantly melted, becoming warm and moved.

If... If there was not his marriage to Avery, she might have told him that she had a little fancy on him at

this moment.

"How's your wedding with Miss Lewis going?" Emily muttered.

After asking it, she realized what she had said, so she pursed her lips and regretted it.

What was wrong with her? How could she ask this question in such an atmosphere? She must be out

of her mind!

Sure enough, Franklin's face expression changed, and his originally gentle expression became gloomy.

Emily couldn't help but get angry too. She thought in her heart, "Was that what I wanted to ask? You

have done it, why do you forbid me to ask about it? Don't I even have the right to ask about it since you

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"Didn't you say you wanted me to be her maid of honor? I have to know the details." Emily snorted.

Franklin wanted to get angry, but he held it back.

"I'm almost ready. After all, it's almost the wedding date. If I don't prepare well, I'll find Lisa to blame.

Your bridesmaid dress is ready. I think she'll send it over to you in the next two days for you to try it on."

"Why should I try on? I'm just a bridesmaid, just find a dress causally to wear." Emily snorted coldly.

Franklin gritted his teeth and said, "How can this work? This is Avery and my wedding. You must be

perfect and flawless. Not to mention a bridesmaid like you, even a flower at the door, I won't allow any

flaws appearing on it."

"Well, then you will be exhausted. How can others be so meticulous about this kind of thing? You

should supervise the workers every day and pay attention to every details." Emily said angrily, then

pushed Franklin away and went to sleep angrily.

Soon, Franklin came over.

Emily was angry with him, and as soon as he leaned over, she quickly moved away.

She didn't expect Franklin to persevere. When she moved away, he chased her. Whenever he chased,

she would move again.

Emily had nowhere to move. The beg's size was fixed. She moved a few times, and where else could

she go? Soon, she reached the bedside and almost fell off.

"Be careful." Franklin grabbed her waist with one hand, pulled her hard, and brought her to himself.

Now it was Emily who was pressing on Franklin, looking down at him with her face facing him.

Franklin held her hands and slowly slid down. Looking at her shocked expression, he couldn't help but

smile. One hand slipped onto her face and gently rubbed her cheek, "Okay, don't be angry. You're so

angry. Can I think you're jealous?"

"No, I'm not jealous. I should congratulate you. Miss Lewis may have no position in the past. If you

marry her in the future, she will be your wife. She'd better chase me away when she is angry so that I

can be free." Emily's heart itched when he kept staring at her, but she still said with a cold face.

Franklin said faintly, "You won't be free. You won't be free for the rest of your life. If you dare to go

away, I won't let go of your mother or your good friend."

"Franklin, you bastard." Emily was so angry that she reached out and hit him.

He was about to get married, but he still refused to let her go. He said he wanted her whole life. Did he

want to imprison her for the rest of her life?

Naturally, Emily's hand did not hit Franklin. Instead, Franklin grabbed it and held it in his hand.

"If you leave, what if I find Bryce in the future? He would miss his mother and ask me to see you.

Where can I find you?" Franklin said slowly.

Emily's eyes reddened at the mention of her son.

"No news yet? Didn't someone see it? Couldn't even you trace it?"

"If you don't leave, he will come back." Franklin held her in his arms tightly and said confidently.

Two days later, Lisa brought Emily's bridesmaid dress to her.

Emily thought there was only one dress. After all, she was just a bridesmaid. How could they make it so

complicated?

But when Lisa laid out all the dresses, she found that there were five sets of clothes.

"No way! All for me? " Emily asked in surprise.

There were wedding dresses, cheongsam, and gowns, which almost brought all styles of the Chinese

and western together.

"Yes, so is Miss Lewis. You, the bridesmaid, have to follow the bride's style." Lisa said.

"I'm just a bridesmaid. One dress is enough. It's so complicated."

"That's not possible. This is what Mr. Brent ordered. It must be done in a very grand manner."

"Is Avery's wedding dress so grand?" Emily looked at the wedding dress again and could not help but

gasp.

There were three wedding gowns in the five dresses, and a dress with a straight tube, fishtail, and a

large dress.

The dress was adorned with shining diamonds, which made it look extremely beautiful. When she put it

on like this, she did not look like a bridesmaid, but the bride.

"Miss Lewis's is simpler. Miss Lewis doesn't like complicated things. So, her style should be simpler

and more generous." Lisa explained.

"Oh," Emily smiled bitterly, "Then I'll make such a fuss. Isn't it I, the presumptuous guest usurps the

host's role? When the wedding begins, who will the audience look at? The bride or me?"

"I can't manage it. Mr. Brent ordered me to do this." Once Lisa couldn't explain, she pushed all the

responsibilities on Franklin.

Sure enough, Emily gritted her teeth in anger, but she couldn't refuse because it was Franklin's order.

With the help of Lisa and the maid, she tried out all these dresses. Because they were tailored, they

naturally fit her perfectly.

Emily was in a daze as she looked at herself in the mirror in her wedding dress.

This was her first time wearing a wedding dress. Her first marriage with Franklin had just undergone

getting a certificate. No ceremony, not even a wedding dress.

She didn't expect that the first time she wore a wedding dress was to be his bride's bridesmaid.