Hello, Mr. Brent

Franklin's face was dark. She endured Mrs. Brent's hysteria while she endured Emily's grievances and cries.

Lisa couldn't keep Emily by herself. She was not fat and strong. She struggled several times and almost overturned Lisa.

"Jason, help me now," Lisa shouted anxiously.

Jason ran over and carried Emily away with Lisa. But from afar, he could still hear the angry voice of Emily.

"Ahem." Aaron walked up to Franklin and said, "Franklin! It's not easy for us to ask about your personal matters, but... After all, as the mother of the Brents and the wife of the president of the Brents, we still need to pay attention to the impact. The next group of young people are watching, don't cause any bad influence.”

"What bad influence? If this kind of woman doesn't rush out, does she have to stay at the Brents for the new year?" Mrs. Brent said angrily. The rest of the Brents lowered their heads in embarrassment, not daring to speak again.

Franklin's face was too ugly to look straight at. Everyone knew that Franklin was the one who brought Emily to meet everyone at the family dinner, and they all knew that it wouldn't be good, but they didn't expect this to happen.

And it looks like... It was Emily who started it on purpose.

"Miss Johnson, be quiet.” Lisa stuffed Emily into the car, where Emily was still struggling.

Jason turned around from time to time and asked, "Lisa, can you do it? Do you want my help?"

"Don't help me, just drive me well.” Lisa roared.

Emily slapped Lisa right in the face.

Mildred frowned in pain and used all his strength to push Emily into the car.

"Emily, what's wrong with you?"

"Woo, woo, woo. Franklin doesn't believe me. Why doesn't he believe me? I really didn't mean it. I really didn't.” Emily burst into tears, and her snot came out.

Lisa looked at her and had a headache. She couldn't help but scold, "Look at you now. You look like you're crazy. Don't say that Mr. Brent doesn't believe you. I don't believe you. No one will believe you." "Why, why don't you believe me? It's too much, too much.” Emily cried out.

Jason finally drove the car home, panting and exhausted.

As soon as Jason stopped the car, he ran to the back and opened the door, "Are you okay? I saw her hit you just now."

"It's okay. Get her upstairs.” Lisa gasped.

Jason joined her. They pulled Emily out of the car and dragged her upstairs.

When she went upstairs, Emily was still struggling, shouting as she struggled, startling all the servants in the house.

The housekeeper ran over and Jason said to him, "Call the doctor and find Dr. Lee.”

"Okay, right away." The butler nodded quickly.

Lisa and Jason brought Emily back to the room, found a scarf and tied her hand back, "You suspect her too..."

"You don't have much contact with Miss Johnson, maybe you don't know her very well. I've known her since she was with Mr. Brent. Miss Johnson is not such a crazy and unreasonable person. So today's events are weird, there must be a problem,” Jason said.

Lisa nodded and looked at the bundle of tears still flowing down her face. She sighed as she mumbled incessantly.

Dr. Lee came quickly and examined Emily. He shook his head and said, "I can't tell anything from just looking at her like that. I can only tell that she was drunk and more like a drunken maniac. As for how much she drank and the contents of the wine, we have to go to the hospital for a proper blood test before we know.”

"Is there any kind of alcohol that can make people suddenly go crazy and abnormal?" Jason asked.

Dr. Lee smiled and said, "There's a lot of this wine. Alcohol can paralyze people's nerves. People with weak willpower can't help but do something out of the ordinary after being paralyzed. This is the so- called bad wine, so you have to do what you can.”

"I don't know if it's okay to go to the hospital now, but you should take the blood needle! Now take her blood, and then take her to the hospital for a checkup!" Jason said.

Dr. Lee shook his head and said, "It's better to go to the hospital. It's not formal here after all."

Jason looked at Lisa. Lisa frowned and said, "Shall I call Mr. Brent?" Jason nodded.

Lisa went out to call Franklin with his cell phone. When he came back, he said, "Mr. Brent said yes. Let's take her there!"

Jason quickly picked up Emily and followed Dr. Lee downstairs with Lisa However, when she went to the hospital for a checkup, she found that there was only alcohol in her blood and nothing else.

Dr. Lee said, "Some drinks are very strong, and even a little can make people drunk easily. However, some people have poor resistance to alcohol, even if the concentration of alcohol is low, it is easy to do something out of control. Or maybe there was something in it, but it took so long for it to digest, and nothing could be found.”

"So that means she's only drunk right now?" Lisa frowned.

Dr. Lee looked at Emily, who had already fallen asleep, and said, "It's pretty much certain.”

Lisa looked at Jason, and Jason sighed, "In that case, when Mr. Brent asks, we can only answer that. Take Miss Johnson back first! Everyone is asleep, and it's not comfortable here."

"Yes, okay." Lisa nodded and took Emily away with Jason.

When they went back, Franklin was not back yet. Lisa and another maid took care of Emily and fell asleep. They wiped her face and washed her feet.

Franklin came back very late, and Lisa and Jason had been waiting here. Sure enough, as soon as Franklin came back, he called the two of them to the study with a straight face.

"How are the results?" Franklin asked.

Lisa pursed his lips and said, "Dr. Lee said he only found the alcohol. The concentration was a little high, so he was basically drunk." "Drunk?" Franklin snorted.

Lisa said, "Miss Johnson went to a party with me, and I've seen how much she can drink. It's not easy to get drunk. I didn't see how she drank at the party today. It's not reasonable for her to get drunk all of a sudden.”

"Okay, you guys go back first!" Franklin closed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

Lisa added, "Mr. Brent, do you believe in Miss Johnson?"

"Go back! You don't have to worry about this anymore," Franklin said. Lisa pursed her lips and saw Jason wink at her as she tried to say something else. She sighed and nodded and left with Jason.

"Why don't you let me talk to Mr. Brent again? Miss Johnson must have been framed.” Lisa said unhappily after leaving the house.

Jason said, "Do you think Mr. Brent didn't expect you to think about it? If he is willing to believe Miss Johnson, you don't have to persuade him. If he isn't, you can't persuade him. As for the end, it's not what you say, but what Miss Johnson does.”