Hello, Mr. Brent

Emily went back and saw Jason coming out as soon as she entered. Jason greeted her and said, "Miss Johnson, I was just about to see you Mr. Brent is back. He's in the study and asked you to see him after going back.”

"See him? What's the matter?" Emily frowned doubtfully.

Jason smiled awkwardly and said, "I don't know the details. Why don't you go over and take a look?"

Emily frowned and went upstairs to Franklin's study.

Was it because she hit him yesterday that he wanted revenge? But it had been passed for a day, would he suddenly get angry again?

Emily knocked on the door.

No matter what happened, she was here. Thus, she definitely should see him. Maybe there was something else waiting for her.

"Come in." Franklin said in a low voice.

Emily pushed the door open and entered. As soon as she entered, she saw Franklin sitting in a chair.

Emily pursed her lips, walked in and said, "Jason told me that you were looking for me. What's the matter?"

"Did you meet Ivy today?" Franklin asked.

Emily suddenly realized that it was not for the thing yesterday, but for Ivy!

"Yes, I met her. What's wrong?" Emily asked.

Franklin narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "I hope you can figure something out. You're not Emily from four years ago. So be polite to Ivy. She's my friend's sister so she is my sister as well.”

"So you mean if she humiliates me, I should stand still and let her humiliate me?" Emily asked angrily.

"Did she hit you with her hands? Or did she say insulting words? If neither, how can you say she humiliated you? It's just a few capricious words from a little girl and you couldn't stand it, why should I keep you here?"

Emily, ".."

"Good, Franklin. Excellent! I really didn't know what kind of person you are until today.” Emily's eyes were red with anger, and she didn't even know what to curse anymore, so she just pointed at Franklin to vent out her anger.

However, her words clearly provoked Franklin.

Or rather, Franklin who was full of anger before. It was just that he held back and didn't behave so obviously, and now her words were like a fuse that ignited Franklin's anger all of a sudden.

Franklin stood up and strode towards her. Looking at Franklin's fierce manner, Emily subconsciously stepped back.

But soon Franklin walked up to her and pinched her chin, "Emily, am I too indulgent for you? Then you think that I still love you as much as I did four years ago?"

"Four years ago? indulgent? I don't understand your words. I never thought you loved me." Emily retorted coldly.

"Good, very good." Franklin laughed back angrily and said two "good" in a row.

Emily looked at him warily with a frown. Suddenly, she saw Franklin raise his hand after saying this.

She thought Franklin was going to hit her and subconsciously covered her face.

Franklin was stunned by her action and soon realized that she was afraid of being hit. Thus, his anger burned again, and he almost lost his mind.

In her eyes, was he such a terrible person who would hit a woman? "Don't worry, I won't hit you.” Franklin said.

Emily slowly put down her arm and looked at him. She surprisingly found that Franklin had already started unbuttoning his shirt and taking off his coat.

Emily frowned. Did he say he wouldn't hit her? What was he doing with this posture? It was clearly the action a man would take before the fight.

But Franklin said he wouldn't hit her so he wouldn't. After unbuttoning his shirt, Franklin took it off casually.

Emily could not help but feel her heart palpitate. She swallowed subconsciously and was about to turn around and rush out the door. But how could Franklin let her go? The moment Emily turned around, he jumped on her like a sharp leopard and pressed her against the door.

"I won't hit you, but I didn't say there's no punishment waiting for you.” Dangerous breath sprayed in her ears. Franklin's words made Emily shiver like an icy wind.

"Punishment? How are you going to punish me?" Emily asked in a trembling voice.

Franklin snorted and laughed...

When she fainted again, all she saw was Franklin's cold and emotionless eyes in front of her eyes.

And it took a long time to wake up from the fainting. When she woke up, Emily felt that all the bones in her body had fallen apart. She couldn't help but let out a whimper. Her hand moved, trying to get something, but in the end, nothing was grabbed.

"You're awake. How do you feel? Are you very uncomfortable?" A familiar voice sounded, and then she was helped up and fed a glass of water.

Emily felt better after drinking a glass of water, at least her throat wasn't that uncomfortable anymore.

She glanced at Lisa and said, "It's you! Have you always taken care of me?"

Lisa thought about how Franklin massaged Emily's limbs ten minutes ago, but when he felt that she was about to wake up, he left and sternly warned Lisa not to say it.

Then she smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, who else is there beside me?" Emily's heart bursts with loss, she had also been made love to feel uncomfortable by Franklin in the past. But Franklin always took good care of her, personally giving her a massage, and never let others touch her.

But it was understandable. He had said that he would no longer dote on her and take care of her as he did four years ago.

She had never thought that he indulged her very much before, but now that she thought about it, she agreed that they were really sweet four years ago.