Hello, Mr. Brent

Chapter 134

When Emily woke up and opened his eyes, Franklin was no longer around. Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

She turned over and lay on the spot where Franklin had slept before, and there was Franklin's breath

on it. She couldn't help but curl her lips and lay down on the bed, laughing. If the nurse hadn't come to

check on her, she would have laughed for a few more minutes.

Lisa came to bring her food and was surprised to see her smile on her face, "What's wrong with you

today? You seem to be very happy."

Of course I am. Franklin came last night, and he didn't misunderstand me."

"I see." Lisa chuckled.

Emily took thermos and said as he ate, "We're back together now. No matter what others think, as long

as he doesn't misunderstand, I'm not worried."

"But... Forget it, I won't tell you." Lisa thought about it and decided not to tell her.

Emily looked up in surprise and asked, "But what?"

"Nothing."

"If there's anything, just tell me," said Emily.

Lisa sighed and said, "What's the use of telling you? You are a patient now. It's important to take good

care of yourself. If Mr. Brent asks you to take good care of yourself, you should take good care of

yourself. Don't let him worry about it."

"Lisa, I find you're getting more and more verbose." Emily curled her lips.

Lisa glared at her resentfully. What a fearless ignorant person!

After dinner, Lisa went back. Emily was bored alone. He turned on the tv for a while and couldn't help

but call Franklin.

Yesterday was a huge leap for both of them. She confessed to Franklin, and Franklin did not humiliate

her. This meant that even if Franklin didn't love her, but at least he didn't hate her, he could still accept

this feeling.

When love came, it was like a flood. Emily's heart was full and she couldn't wait to hear Franklin's

voice.

But the call went through, and Franklin didn't answer it.

Emily frowned and texted him to see if he was coming tonight.

It took about two hours for Franklin to reply. No.

Emily sighed and muttered to herself, "Can't you just write one more word? Are text messages charged

by word?"

But she thought that Franklin was only not coming tonight, but she didn't expect that there would be no

news the next day. The doctors told her they could leave the hospital, but they couldn't reach Franklin.

Emily was upset and refused to leave the hospital for a while when Franklin came.

And that was another three days.

On the third day, the door of the ward opened. Emily jumped out of bed excitedly and shouted,

"Franklin."

"I'm Andrew," Andrew said with a smile.

The smile on Emily's face stopped abruptly, then he asked angrily, "Why are you here? Who let you

in?"

Andrew walked over and pulled over a chair and sat down, "It's not easy to see you. In order to see

you, I had to use my brain to get Franklin to trip and get into this ward. Of course, if Franklin hadn't

done too much, I would have found a way to see you."

Emily frowned and saw that Andrew had a bruise on his face, an arm hanging, and a piece of gauze on

his forehead. It was as if he had been beaten up before, and it was horrible.

"What's wrong with you? You've done a lot of bad things, and you've finally been retaliated and

beaten!" Emily sneered.

Andrew said, "I didn't expect Franklin to look gentle and have a heavy hand. But I was sick. If I hadn't

been sick, he wouldn't have been any better than me."

"You mean Franklin hit you?" Emily came to his senses and quickly thought of the wound on Franklin's

mouth.

"Why, didn't he tell you?" Andrew sneered.

Emily thought of what Andrew had just said about tripping Franklin and immediately asked angrily,

"What did you do to Franklin? He can't come to see me these two days. Is it because of you?"

"Yes," Andrew admitted without hesitation.

Emily gritted his teeth, "What did you do to him?"

"Actually, it's nothing. I just asked Anthony to find some elders of the Brents and show them that your

family has a genetic disease. Those old people were scared, afraid that they would give birth to a

psychopath when they came to Franklin's generation. Now all kinds of dead referrals are asking

Franklin to divorce you. If Franklin wants to deal with them, he won't have time to see you. It's not

convenient for him to meet you at this critical time."

"Andrew, you lunatic, why did you do this to me?" Emily widened his eyes in astonishment and asked

angrily, pointing at Andrew.

If she hadn't seen him hurt, she would have rushed over and beat him up again.

"Because I like you. I want you to divorce Franklin. I want to use some extraordinary means to force

you to break up so that I can be with you." Andrew said boldly.

Emily: ..."

"You're crazy! I don't like you, and I can't like you."

"It doesn't matter. The important thing is that I like you. And you're right. I'm a psychopath. Someone

else should have told you that!" Andrew said with a smile.

Emily gritted his teeth and reasoned with Andrew. It was like a fist on cotton, which had no effect at all.

She was so mad at Andrew that she couldn't help but rush up to give Andrew a slap.

But she didn't expect Andrew to move faster than her. He grabbed her hand with one hand and held

her in his arms with the other.

Emily, you don't know! The day I went into the mountains was the day of my mother and sister's

sacrifice. Every year on that day, I got sick and had a fever. But you used your actions to tell me that

there was still family in this world. I wanted to take you into the mountains and let you die there with

me, so that you would know that there is no kinship in this world, only despicable interests. But I really

didn't expect you to save me. Since we both survived, you will be with me from now on and spend the

rest of your life with me."

"Who wants to spend the rest of your life with you? Let go of me, you lunatic. I didn't live for you. I don't

want to have anything to do with you for the rest of my life." Emily struggled and cursed as he

struggled.

Andrew held her tightly and asked, "Who do you want to be related to? Franklin? A man like him, a

family like that, is not something that a woman like you can covet. If you insist on being with him, you

will end up with bruises all over your body."

"I will do it even if I'm covered in bruises," Emily yelled.

Suddenly, he lowered his head and bit Andrew's wrist hard. Andrew frowned in pain and let go of his

hand. Emily took this opportunity to push him away and run out of his arms.