Hello, Mr. Brent

Chapter 259

"What's going on?" Franklin questioned Jason.

Jason said with a pale face, "I don't know. It was just put on. I've already told the network administrator

to turn off the video immediately. But it spreads too fast in the network, and many people have already

forwarded and downloaded it. It's impossible to ban it completely."

"As much as you can, as for the rest... just leave them at the moment. But immediately find out where it

came from and who posted it online." Franklin said coldly.

The person dared to secretly take this kind of video and post them online without permission. He

definitely wanted to fight with the Brent Family. There was no other guess.

"Yes, I'll check the IP address right away." Jason nodded.

After Jason left, Franklin's eyes darkened again. He thought of Emily. Emily recorded the video three

days ago, but he deleted it at that time. Could Emily's phone have a recovery function?

Thinking of this, Franklin immediately stood up and called another driver and asked him to prepare the

car. When he went downstairs, he immediately asked the driver to take him home.

Emily was still sleeping at home at this time. Franklin hurried into the bedroom. Without calling her, he

picked up her phone and looked through it.

Franklin didn't know this kind of electronic product very well, but men were naturally very sensitive to it. This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

Besides, Franklin was smart enough to unlock Emily's phone in a few seconds.

There was no possibility of recovering the deleted video. Even if it could, he didn't find out how it

worked, let alone Emily.

"Why are you back?" Emily rubbed her eyes and looked at him in surprise.

Franklin looked up at her with deep eyes and asked in a low voice after a while, "Did you know

something happened this morning?"

Emily gave an innocent look and blinked, "I've been sleeping since you left. I don't know. What

happened? Is there something wrong with your company?"

"It's a video that suddenly appeared on the Internet," Franklin said.

"Video? What video?" Emily was still confused.

Franklin stood up, threw her phone aside, and said, "It seems that you really don't know. It's a video of

my mother and that man getting intimate. I don't know who posted it online. I know that I deleted the

video you had recorded on your phone. Coincidentally, that person recorded it at the birthday party that

day too. It seems that when you recorded it, someone else was secretly recording it. I wonder if you

saw that person."

Emily snorted, looking innocent and angry, "So you suspect me now? I know it, and you don't have to

argue. You must suspect me. You think I restored the video, or else you wouldn't check my phone.

What's going on now? Did you find anything? If there's nothing, I advise you to put in some effort to

investigate others, and maybe you can find out the truth sooner."

"I doubt you indeed." Franklin did not deny it. "But I won't be angry even it's you. I just want to know if

it's you now. If it is, I don't have to spend any more time investigating this thing."

"Not me, of course not me." Emily said angrily, "Who knows how many people your mother has

offended and how many people want to see her scandal? I admit that I really wanted to publish those

videos and ruined her reputation. But you deleted them that day. Even I wanted to post them, I couldn't.

It seems that God has eyes, and someone did what I wanted to do for me. It's really karma."

"Then that day..."

"Of course, I didn't see anyone. I was secretly filming there. Do you think there would be another

person secretly filming with me? It's not a good thing to film. Maybe someone had guessed that your

mother was a profligate woman, so they put a surveillance camera in advance, and that's why the

video came into being." Emily snorted coldly.

Franklin sighed when he saw how powerful her words were, and didn't continue asking.

She wouldn't admit it now, and no matter how much he asked, she must not admit it.

And what she said made sense. The video she recorded had already been deleted by him, and she

might not be the one who recorded the other one.

"Okay, I believe you. Don't be angry. Do you still want to sleep? Go back to sleep if you want." Franklin

reached out and touched her hair and he comforted her in a gentle voice.

Emily sighed, "How can I still fall asleep after you wake me up? I'll surf the Internet and see what's

going on."

With that, Emily rolled out of bed and turned on the computer without washing up.

However, Jason had already canceled those videos, and many of the videos could not be opened. But

someone had already downloaded it, so if someone wanted to watch the video, he could ask for a link.

Emily took a look at the comments below. Mrs. Brent was so well known that people could naturally

recognize her at one glance.

The comments almost exploded, and it was too late for Jason to find someone to delete them.

Most of the comments were about how she was so dissolute and shameless, she even wanted to get

her son's money by some means, and she was absolutely hateful.

Emily's lips were slightly raised during reading these comments. Before she could speak, the butler

knocked on the door. Ask Franklin to hurry down for a lot of people from the Brent Family came here.

"Then you go and deal with it! I'll go wash up and then go down for breakfast." Emily said with a smile.

Franklin looked at her triumphant expression and knew that she was happy in her heart. He sighed

lightly but did not let her see. From her perspective, she should be happy.

It was just that he... had a headache at the thought of what he had to deal with next.

After Emily washed up, she went downstairs and the servant brought her breakfast.

Franklin served the Brent Family people in the study upstairs. Although the door was closed, there

were still occasional roars coming from upstairs.

Emily curled her lips and laughed gloatingly. Because she was so happy, she had a big appetite and

couldn't help but eat an extra bowl of porridge.

When Lisa rushed over and saw that she was still eating breakfast leisurely at almost nine o'clock, she

couldn't help but envy her, "I really envy you. You are born to enjoy the happiness."

"You can do it too. Do you want some? There's more in the kitchen." Emily greeted with a smile.

Lisa glanced upstairs and whispered to her, "Mr. Brent is upstairs?"

"Yes, there are a lot of people from the Brent Family, the old and the young. I guess you won't even

have a place to stand if you go up now."

"I have something to report to Mr. Brent. How long will I wait for him?" Lisa could not help but mutter

gloomily.

Emily said, "So I said, do you want to sit down and eat? It's better to eat and wait than just stand and

wait."

"How can I have the appetite? Now that something like this happens, I'm dying of anxiety." Lisa said

worriedly.

Emily curled her lips, "It's not that your video was posted on the Internet. What are you worried about?

The Brent Family should be the one who worries about it. Don't fuss."