Hello, Mr. Brent

Chapter 95

Franklin was in a meeting when Jason hurried into the room and whispered in his ear, "Lisa called and

said Miss Johnson was missing."

"What?" Franklin's face suddenly changed and he stood up immediately.

As he left in a hurry, others looked puzzled.

Franklin, who was an old head on young shoulders, seemed to have never been so flustered in others'

eyes. Therefore, they were really curious about that, especially the people in the Brents.

"Do you know what happened?" Franklin's uncle asked Ryan.

Ryan shook his head, "I don't know. It might be about his personal business."

When the others heard this, they all showed curiosity. They wondered what the private business was,

which made Franklin, who had always been calm and collected, so flustered.

"What's going on?" Franklin asked as he walked. NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

Then Jason added, "I don't know. Lisa called, saying that Miss. Johnson was missing. She has

searched all over the villa but didn't find her. She didn't bring her cell phone with her, and it was left on

the desk in the study. Besides, we have seen the surveillance footage but we didn't find Miss. Johnson

leaving the house. So..."

"So you're telling me that Emily disappears for no reason?" Franklin stopped and said coldly.

Jason lowered his head.

Franklin strode forward with a gloomy face and quickly walked into the elevator to the garage, asking

Jason to drive him to The Brent's Residence.

When Franklin arrived, Mrs. Brent was already waiting for him in the living room.

Seeing him come in, she quickly stood up and said, "Franklin, it has nothing to do with me. I gave her

an account book and asked her to examine it. I just want her to learn the most basic things. But I don't

expect her to disappear suddenly when she is examining the books in the study. I am so anxious that I

even want to do a grid search of the whole house."

Ivy also explained, "Yes, Franklin, auntie is right. Auntie and I have been drinking tea in the garden,

and we don't know that until Lisa comes over to tell us."

"Lisa, what's going on?" Franklin asked coldly.

Lisa hurriedly walked up to Franklin, lowered her head, and said guiltily, "Mr. Brent, I'm sorry. It is my

fault. Mrs. Brent is right. Miss Johnson was examining the books at first. I was afraid to disturb her, so I

went out for a walk. However, when I came back, Miss Johnson was gone, and I went to many places

but I couldn't find her."

"Any clues?" Franklin asked.

Lisa looked up at him and shook her head gently.

Franklin frowned and asked Lisa, "Which room was she in?"

Lisa quickly led Franklin in.

When they entered, Lisa said in a low voice, "I see a cup of tea on the table, which is probably not

made by Miss. Johnson. Therefore, I secretly ask the servants, but none of them have served the tea,

and they are not willing to say more. I don't know who else comes here today. If you ask them, maybe

they would tell you something."

Franklin glanced at the teacup and immediately went out to ask Mrs. Brent, "Who else is here today?"

"Who else is here?" Mrs. Brent glanced at Ivy, and she also shook her head.

Then Mrs. Brent looked at the butler and asked. He said. "Young Master Alan is here. He says he's

here to see if there's anything else he could help."

"Alan? Why don't I know when he comes? Where is he?" Mrs. Brent asked immediately.

"Well..." The butler looked embarrassed.

Mrs. Brent snapped, "I'm asking you! Where is he?"

The butler said quickly, "I don't know! We never have to entertain him when he comes, so we don't

know where he is now."

"Hurry up and look for him. Emily has disappeared, and so has he. How ridiculous!" Mrs. Brent roared.

The butler nodded quickly and ordered the servants to search for them together.

Ten minutes later, the butler returned with his men and said to Mrs. Brent with an embarrassed look,

"Madam, I'm sorry, we don't find Young Master Alan, but we have checked the surveillance, finding that

he doesn't leave, either."

"Ah, Emily and Alan are missing together," Ivy said in surprise.

Franklin's face turned even gloomier, and he stared at Mrs. Brent with dark eyes.

Mrs. Brent coughed softly and said, "Ivy, don't talk nonsense. They don't know each other. How can

they disappear together? If you can't find them, just keep doing that. How can the two people disappear

for no reason? Even if you turn the Brents upside down, you have to find them."

"You two go and look for them too, no matter where it is, you can search it." Franklin said to Lisa and

Jason.

The two nodded and hurried to look everywhere for them.

Franklin was sitting on the sofa, side by side with Mrs. Brent.

From time to time, he glanced at Mrs. Brent, which even made Ivy, who was beside Mrs. Brent, could

not help but tremble.

Mrs. Brent seemed to be getting impatient with his gaze and couldn't help but say, "You think I have

done anything to Emily, don't you? I'm not that stupid to make trouble for her on the first day she

comes."

"But she has disappeared now," Franklin said coldly.

Mrs. Brent said anxiously, "I'm more anxious than you are. She has disappeared from my house. No

matter what, I am involved in this matter. I wish she could show up as soon as possible so that she can

prove that I am innocent. Well, she's indeed a troublemaker. At first, I want to help her, since you

married her and she's part of the Brents. However, I don't expect that she would make a lot of trouble.

When you find her, just take her away! I can't teach her anything. She's missing in the daytime. What

the hell does she want?"

Franklin frowned. Mrs. Brent's words were so vivid and emphatic that he couldn't tell whether she was

telling the truth or not for a while.

But there was one thing she was right about. If anything happened to Emily in the house, it would be

her fault.

At most, she would teach Emily a lesson but she dared not to do anything to her. Otherwise, this would

not do her any good.

"You'd better tell the truth. I don't believe what you'll do to Emily at home," Franklin said coldly.

Mrs. Brent said anxiously, "You still don't believe me. If you really don't, call the police! Tell the police to

find them."

"Call the police? Should I tell them that my wife is missing in my house? If it is spread out, who will

others laugh at? The Brents? Or me?"

"But you don't believe me. What can I do?" Mrs. Brent said anxiously.

Franklin frowned and clenched his fists.

Ivy urged anxiously, "Franklin, I can swear that this has nothing to do with auntie. We are also very

anxious that Emily has disappeared. You don't know that auntie's face turned pale with fear when she

heard the news."

Just then, Jason ran down the stairs and said to Franklin, "Mr. Brent, I found them."

Franklin stood up abruptly and strode forward.

But before he could go upstairs, Emily and Alan went downstairs.

Both of them were wet with their hair matted.

It would be strange that no one would misunderstand them when the two of them showed together like

that.

Instantly, Franklin's face darkened and he looked at them with a heavy gaze. If his look could be turned

into a knife, he would have already killed them.