CEO's Substitute Bride

Chapter 431

Although Alyssa didn't get any information from Emmett, she did not feel too depressed.

She believed that it would not be difficult for Emmett to find such a hypnotist expert.

After Emmett returned home, he handed his coat to the servant. He sat down on the sofa.

He looked up at the crystal lamp above his head and looked around.

The big villa was cold and empty. There were only the bodyguards and servants.

He took out his phone and unconsciously opened the SMS page.

There was only one message in it.

It was from Alyssa last night. The content was only two simple words: "Good night.”

When he received the text message last night, he only felt that this woman was extremely bored and wanted to blacklist her, but he did not know why he did not really do it.

Maybe he was too tired and fell asleep then.

"Young Master."

Frank's voice pulled Emmett back to his thoughts.

Emmett locked the screen of his phone and looked up at Frank.

He didn't say anything. He just raised his eyebrows and signaled Frank to say something. Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

Frank asked carefully. "Young Master, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Emmett had been in a special situation recently, so Frank stayed at Emmett's house.

Fortunately, Emmett still trusted him very much.

However, as a special assistant, he did everything he could. It was fine if he was Emmett's subordinate in terms of work, but he had to take care of his daily necessities as well.

Because of what happened last night, the maids in the kitchen did not dare to cook so easily.

The maids were afraid that Emmett would lose his appetite when the time came, and would lose his temper again, so they could only ask Frank to ask Emmett.

Emmett said indifferently, "I hired so many maids just to let them cook. Do you need to ask me about such a small thing?"

Frank thought that eating was a small matter for Emmett. But to those servants, it was the most important thing.

Frank boldly asked: "Young Master, do you want to eat the food cooked by Young Madame?"

For the first time, Emmett did not correct Frank's words. Instead, he asked, "You mean Alyssa?"

Frank noticed this small detail and replied, "Yes."

"Heh. . ."

Emmett sneered and said sarcastically, "She came to cook for me last night. It's already so late, but she hasn't come home yet. And she still wants to remarry me with her attitude? She's dreaming!"

Hearing this, Frank wiped the sweat off his forehead.

Back then, when he was with Emmett and worked as his special assistant, he had just graduated. At that time, the Nine Clouds Media Company had not gained much fame, but they had already started to make profits.

Emmett was a gifted businessman, and his means were outstanding.

The Nine Clouds Media's progress was very obvious.

However, at that time, Emmett, who was in his early twenties, had a very bad temper.

Frank was a silly young man when he first graduated. He was not as smart and cunning as he was now. So he had been scolded by Emmett many times.

At that time, although he was a little unconvinced because he was scolded by a boss who was younger than him, however, after witnessing Emmett's strength, he had no choice but to believe it.

As the time passed, Emmett became more and more calm and collected.

In the recent years, Frank had already gotten used to work with the steady and cautious Emmett.

However, Emmett's character suddenly changed back to when he was just over 20 years old. . .

It had been so many years. Frank really did not know how to get along with such a Emmett.

Should he tell Emmett that he was the one who called Alyssa to save the scene last night?

Should he tell Emmett that it was Emmett who doted on Alyssa and treated Alyssa as a treasure in the past?

In fact, he had said these things in secret and it was useless.

Emmett would not believe those things.

Emmett did not hear Frank's response after he finished speaking. He looked at him expressionlessly. "Why aren't you talking? Do you think what I said was wrong?"

"Young Master, you are right." Frank straightened his face and replied seriously.

Emmett was very satisfied that Frank had the same thought as him. He then asked, "Then why hasn't she come to cook yet?"

Did Emmett really treat Young Madame as a chef?

However, Frank did not show it on his face. He only said, "Young Madame still needs to take care of

Angela. It is normal that she did not come to cook for you."

Emmett was silent for a moment and said, "My daughter?"

When Frank mentioned Angela, his voice also had a smile. "Yes, Angela was raised by you yourself. She is very cute."

Emmett remembered the little girl he saw in the hall yesterday afternoon. She looked very soft and felt that he could hold her down with one finger.

He did not notice if she was cute or not, but he felt that she looked very small.

"Since I am the one who raised her up, why should Alyssa take her away?"

Emmett stood up as he spoke.

Frank could not tell what Emmett was thinking right now. "Young Master?"

"Do you know where Alyssa lives?"

Frank nodded. "Yes."

However, he still did not know what Emmett wanted to do.

"Let's go." After Emmett finished speaking, he took the lead and walked in front.

Frank followed him from behind. "Young Master, where are you going?"

Emmett did not look at him. He said indifferently, "I'm going to bring my daughter back."

Frank was speechless. He thought that he seemed to have done something bad out of kindness.

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"Ella, come and get your bowl. Eat right away."

Alyssa cooked the last dish in the kitchen and asked Angela to come in and get the bowl.

"I’m coming!" Along with Angela's voice, she rushed into the kitchen.

Alyssa passed the bowl and chopsticks to her, "Take them and put them on the table."

Angela replied crisply. "Okay."

She then took the bowl and ran out, placing the bowls and chopsticks on the table.

Alyssa lifted the lid of the pot and wanted to see if the soup was ready. She heard Angela calling her from outside, "Mom, someone is knocking on the door."

"Where is Aunt Hazel?"

"She is still in the bathroom."

Alyssa stirred in the soup pot. "Wait, I will go and open the door."

"I will go." Angela said. Without waiting for Alyssa to speak, she excitedly ran to open the door.

Alyssa quickly put down the spoon in her hand and walked outside, "Ella, let me open the door."

When she walked out, Angela had already opened the door.

"Ella. . ."

Angela raised her head and looked at the tall man standing outside the door. Her eyes were sparkling. "Empett!"

Alyssa wanted to stop her but it was already too late.

Angela had already rushed over and hugged Emmett's leg.

Because of her height, she could only hug Emmett's leg.

Emmett turned around and looked at Frank who was following behind him. Is this what you call cute?

After that, he looked down at Angela and raised his eyebrows. "What did you call me?"

Angela chuckled and said in a fawning tone, "Daddy!"

Emmett was stunned. Was this sly little girl his daughter?

He raised his head and looked at Alyssa. He even suspected that Alyssa had taught her this.

Alyssa seemed to know what Emmett was thinking. She picked Angela up and stuffed her into Emmett's arms. "Ella hasn't seen you for two days. She misses you quite a bit."