Hello, Mr. Brent

Chapter 330

Franklin should have felt the same way, so he rubbed her hair and pinched her cheek. He liked to touch

her so much that he wished he could integrate her into his body.

Emily blushed at his touch. She said, "Stop. There are so many people watching. I feel embarrassed.

Let's go upstairs!"

"No one's looking." Franklin said with a smile.

Emily quickly looked around. Indeed, no one was looking at them. The servants were busy and

Franklin's men retreated, leaving them alone in the huge living room.

"Where's Jason? Isn't he with you?" Emily asked curiously.

Jason had always been Franklin's side, and even Lisa was jealous of that, saying that Franklin trusted

Jason much more than her and ask him to do more things.

"Lisa needs him, and I don't have much to do, so he isn't here." Franklin said.

Emily suddenly thought of Lisa taking Dylan away. And she then called Jason over. What on earth was

Lisa going to do?

"What are you thinking?" Franklin asked with a frown when he saw how distracted she was.

Emily came to her senses and immediately said, "Nothing. I just wonder if Lisa and Jason are NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

reconciled.

"You worry a lot. You should think about your own business!" Franklin said.

"My own business? What's wrong with me?" Emily asked in confusion.

Franklin said, "Do you know what I did today?"

Emily shook her head.

Franklin said with a sullen face as he went upstairs, "Daniel asked me to meet him to discuss your

wedding date."

She gave a forced smile and explained, "It's fake. Don't be angry. Don't take it seriously."

Franklin snorted "How can I not take it seriously? I was asked to discuss my wife's marriage with

another man. I'm afraid I'm the only one in the world who has to do that. Daniel even asked me to hand

you over to him personally. How detestable he is."

"Yes, he's detestable. But we'll go back to Lancaster immediately when it's done. Don't worry, I won't

meet him unless it's necessary." Emily immediately raised her hand and swore.

Franklin sighed, closed the bedroom door and held her in his arms, "You're mine. You belong to me.

Why do you always get yourself into trouble and upset me?"

"Honey, I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Emily hugged his waist and rubbed against him coquettishly.

She was smiling foolishly. If Franklin had seen someone smile at him like that, he would have kicked

him out.

But he felt warm and enchanted to see Emily's smile.

He obeyed his heart and hugged her even tighter, blocking her mouth with his lips.

Emily woke up and felt extremely hungry.

"You're awake. Are you hungry?" Franklin walked over and looked at her.

Emily pursed her lips and said with grievance, "You have got up? Why are you still so energetic?"

Franklin chuckled and pinched her cheek, "So I'm a man. You slept for so long and didn't eat dinner

and breakfast. You must be hungry. Get up and wash up. I'll ask the servant to bring up the food."