Hello, Mr. Brent

Chapter 253

Franklin came back and didn't raise any hopes that Emily would be willing to talk to him.

After all, when he left, Emily behaved like that. Looking at the stillness and despair in Emily's eyes, his

blood turned icy. His heart suddenly cooled down and he was not in the least bit emotional. Then he

got out of the bed and left.

But after he left, Emily's eyes kept haunting him, which made him scared. He had to call Lisa and ask

her to come over and take care of Emily, so that Emily wouldn't do anything stupid.

He didn't want to come back at night, but he really worried her, so he had to come back and enter

home very late. He wondered if she had already fallen asleep. It would be best if she had fallen asleep,

so he didn't have to face her.

But unexpectedly, when he opened the door and went in, he saw the bedside light on.

Emily was sitting at the head of the bed reading. When she saw him come in, she should put down the

book and smile brightly at him.

Franklin was in a daze and felt as if he was dreaming. He looked at Emily in disbelief.

Emily had already gotten out of bed and said to Franklin with a smile, "You're back. Why did you come

back so late? Are you busy with work? If you're busy, let others share the burden. The company is so

big, how can it only rely on you? It's bad to get tired. By the way, I asked the maid to stew the bird's-

nest, it's still hot in the kitchen, I'll bring it over to you to nourish your body."

After that, Emily ran downstairs.

Franklin blinked again and pinched his face. Was he dreaming?

"Hiss."

It hurt. It was not a dream. It was true.

But why did Emily suddenly change her attitude greatly? She smiled at him and would like to bring him

the food.

Could there be arsenic in the bird's-nest, and she was trying to poison him to death?

"Hmph." Franklin smiled bitterly.

If there was really arsenic in the bird's nest, but she brought it herself, he would gladly drink it. Even if

he died immediately, he would enjoy it. Perhaps death was also a relief.

But, he was a little unwilling. How would Emily live if he died? Let her live with another man forever? At

the thought of this possibility, his heart was filled with hatred.

"Hey, Lisa, what did you say to Emily today?" Franklin was silent for a moment and took out his phone

to call Lisa.

If he asked Emily, she wouldn't say anything. But it didn't matter, because she only met Lisa today.

"Oh, maybe Miss Johnson suddenly relieved." Lisa chuckled and outlined what happened today.

Franklin curled his lips when he heard this. When he hung up the phone, Emily pushed the door open

and came in.

He quietly threw his phone aside and reached out to take the bird's-nest from Emily's hand, "Have you

eaten it? You've been working hard these days, and you're not in good health. You should also take

some to replenish your body."

"I'm fine. You eat first!" Emily said gently and virtuously.

Franklin ate two mouthfuls with a spoon, but then put the spoon to Emily's mouth for her to eat.

Emily was stunned, then opened her mouth and ate it.

Franklin scooped up another spoonful and fed it to her as if he really enjoyed doing so.

Unknowingly, a large bowl was eaten by Emily herself. Franklin called for a servant to come up and

take the dishes out. Then he took Emily's hand and went to the bathroom together.

"I've taken a shower. There's no need to do it again." When Emily saw that he had dragged herself to

the bathroom, she still shivered and shook her head to refuse.

Franklin said, "It's okay. Wash it again. Just rub my back. Don't worry, I won't do anything."

Emily was skeptical of his words "won't do anything". She was willing to believe that he was a

gentleman and did what he said before, and if he said he wouldn't, he really wouldn't do anything.

But now...

She didn't want to believe a single punctuation mark in his words when she thought about his jerk

behavior towards her during this period of time.

But now that she had her plan, if she refused, she would definitely make Franklin unhappy.

So although she was reluctant, she still followed him in.

To Emily's surprise, Franklin just asked her to rub his back. After taking a bath, he went out without

doing anything. This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

When he got on the bed, he did not torture her, but hugged her and held her in his arms.

After a while, a sullen voice came from above, "Jason said that there were some clues of Bryce. He's

pursuing it now."

Emily was muttering in her heart about the way to talk to Franklin when she suddenly changed. She

wondered if Franklin would believe her. If he exposed her on the spot and refused to help, her schemes

would all be useless.

But suddenly, she heard that he had information about her son. She looked up at him in disbelief.

"What's that? Where is my son?" Emily reacted and couldn't wait to grab his pajamas.

Franklin looked at her calmly, and Emily slowly calmed down under his calm eyes.

But soon her eyes turned red again and she choked, "I'm sorry, I was too excited. But I was really...

Really too anxious. I really wanted to know where my son is."

"Not yet. Jason just tracked down where the car went. Then he found out that a man indeed carried a

child, who looked like Bryce, but he hasn't found out the details yet. It will take a while to find out where

they are, but the best news is that Bryce is fine and still alive."

Emily burst into tears. This news was indeed good news for her.

She was excited to know that her son was still alive and that nothing had happened.

Franklin gently held her in his arms and patted her on the shoulder, "Don't worry. I said I would try my

best to find him. Don't cry. He's a sensible child, and he definitely doesn't want you to be sad."

"I know you will find him. Don't talk about the child anymore. We can't abandon him. He's our son."

Emily cried.

Franklin nodded.

Hearing "our son" from Emily's mouth, his heart was also excited.

Although Bryce had known for a long time that he was his son, Emily had never seriously admitted it.

Now, it was a serious admission.

Naturally, he had more feelings for the child who he had never seen.

Emily cried for a while, and Franklin got up and gave her a towel to wipe her face. When he lay down

on the bed again, Emily leaned on his chest and said the request softly.

"I heard Mrs. Brent's birthday is coming. What happened today... I'm angry but I'm sorry. I shouldn't

have hit her. I shouldn't have disrespected her. So I think I can come over and apologize to her on her

birthday, okay?"

Franklin's eyes darkened and he looked down at her.

Emily immediately said, "I'm sincere. I've thought about what happened today. I think I shouldn't hit her

for a thing past so long. I really want to apologize and make up for it, just fulfill my wish! Would you

even disagree to this small request, and refuse to take me to such an occasion?"

"Now that you've said it, how can I disappoint you? Well, you can go if you want!" Franklin finally

nodded under Emily's eager anticipation.