Prince's Substitute Bride Is A Double-face

Chapter 120 Besieged Him In Different Ways

"Hey, girl, come back. Don't catch a cold in the rain. " Jackson ran after her and put his coat on her in

person.

"I don't want your coat. I don't need your care anymore." Emily knew that since she had chosen to be

with James, she had to deal with other boys.

She only treated Jackson as her good confidant, nothing else.

She tore off the coat and gave it back to Jackson.

The two stood in the rain, putting on a sad scene. The petite figure dragged her hemline and ruthlessly

turned around to leave. Jackson was stunned and watched her leave, letting the rain hit him wantonly.

'Girl, I will prove it to you.'

When Justin came out and saw it was raining heavily outside, he took out his phone and called Emily.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is not answered."

She didn't answer the phone again and again.

Lisa also came out. The result of the elimination match had come out. As soon as she walked out, she

saw that Justin was standing at the door of the hall and making a phone call.

She walked over and patted him on the shoulder. "Hey, who are you calling?"

"Emi. Why didn't she answer the phone?"

"Look, isn't that my brother Jackson over there? She seemed to have dragged my brother Jackson out

just now. Why is he alone there? "

"Yes, go and ask him." Justin was about to walk over in the rain when his sleeve was pulled by a small

hand.

"I have an umbrella here. I'll go with you." Lisa took out an umbrella from her bag.

"Thank you."

"Ahem, when did you become so polite to me? Didn't you like to argue with me before?"

"I'm not in the mood to argue with you now."

"Okay, okay. I know you care about Shirl now, right? I know what you are thinking about. Obviously, you

like her, but you didn't say it earlier. Well, now that she likes my brother James, I'll see how you can

win." Lisa said honestly.

"Who said I like Emi? Are you kidding me? If I liked her, we would have been together long ago. We are

just friends. Shouldn't I care about my friend? " Justin retorted.

The two walked towards Jackson, who was still in the rain.

"Hey, my brother Jackson, why don't you take shelter from the rain? It's easy to catch a cold if you

stand here in the rain. By the way, I forgot to tell you that you have entered the final." Lisa warmly

reported to him.

Jackson still stood there, ignoring them.

Enraged, Justin grabbed his collar and asked, "Where is Emi? Didn't she come out with you?"

"She's gone. I don't know where she's gone." After saying that coldly, Jackson turned around and left.

Then he got in a car and disappeared in front of them.

"Damn it! Why is he so arrogant?" Justin said unhappily.

He felt that what happened today was so strange. Everyone was strange, but he didn't know what had

happened.

"My brother Jackson is always arrogant, and he has the right to be arrogant. Do you have that?" Lisa

looked up at him and said.

"Why don't I? How could I be worse than him?" Justin looked down at himself and said confidently.

"You are worse than him in every aspect."

"Well, you have no taste at all." Justin had always been confident, especially in front of girls.

"Who doesn't have taste? I think it's you."

"Well, I don't have time to argue with you now. I want to find Emi immediately." Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

"Shirl is protected by my brother James. Why do you get in the way?"

"It's none of your business."

"Yes, of course it's none of my business. I will leave you alone." Lisa angrily took the umbrella off his

head, stepped in her high heels, got in the housekeeper's car and went back to her home.

When Emily got home, she found that her phone in the room was full of missed calls, most of which

were made by Jay.

She quickly called back, "Hello, Jay, what can I do for you?"

"Emi, are you okay? I'm worried about you. Is James angry with you? If he is, I won't let him go."

"No, no." Emily didn't dare to tell the truth. They had already had a big conflict.

"That's good. Why didn't you answer my phone?"

"I didn't bring my phone with me. It's at home."

"Well, that's good. I'm going home now. And I have a good news for you. You have entered the final. "

"What? No way! I didn't finish my performance. How can I still enter the final? " At first, Emily didn't

expect that she could enter the final, but she was surprised and happy that he told her that.

But after the joy, there was a lot of depression. Maybe she shouldn't have participated in this damn

competition. There was no benefit. What was there to participate in? Why did she make so many

troubles?

"I don't know. Your name was on the list before."

"Who else has entered? How about you?"

"Of course I entered as well. Who am I? As well as Charles, Lisa, Jenny, and Oliver."

"Well, well, that's good." Emily had already expected that these people would definitely come to the

end.

But who would be the final five presidents? This was the highest point.

"What's wrong with you? You seem unhappy." Justin sensed that something was wrong with her.

"Of course not. Jay, since when have you become so sensitive?"

"Don't try to hide it from me. Who am I? I have been with you for so long. How can I not know?" Justin

was proud. Perhaps he was the boy who knew her best.

"That's right. You know that. Well, I have to go to bed. You should go back early."

"Okay, I'm on my way home. Have a good rest. Good night."

"Good night."

Hanging up the phone, Emily felt very uncomfortable. She didn't know whether she should tell Justin

her current situation.

She looked at the time and found that it was already nine o'clock, but James hadn't come back yet.

She called Murphy and he picked up soon.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

"Is James with you?"

"Yes."

"Give him your phone."

"Young master said he doesn't want to answer the phone."

"Where is he now?" Emily felt a little disappointed. What a mean man! How long would he be jealous?

"I don't know where we are. The young master said that you'd better go to bed early, Miss. He won't go

back to the sacred palace tonight."

"Is he in the Emperor Building?"

Emily knew that he would only stay in these two places.

"Young master won't go back to these two places tonight."

"What on earth does he want? Whatever. If he doesn't believe me, then just be angry. I didn't do

anything wrong, so I won't admit my fault or apologize. " Emily hung up the phone immediately.

She had self-esteem and pride. She wouldn't allow herself to beg him for forgiveness and let him love

her all the time.

She was Emily, a hot tempered woman with her own soul.

"What did she say?" Sitting on the white sofa lazily, James asked.

"Young master, Miss said that you should have a good rest. She won't disturb you anymore."

Murphy beat around the bush. If the young master heard the last sentence, he would be furious.

"What else?" James asked shrewdly.

"She also asked where you are, why you don't go home so late. She wants to see you. I've refused her

as you said and asked her to go to bed early." Murphy said nervously.

"Okay, you can leave now." James stood up and took the fish tank with the goldfish on the tea table,

and went into his room.

At this moment, he was in the Emperor Building and didn't go anywhere else.

He needed to give himself some time to calm down, and also give this little girl a punishment, so that

she would realize her mistakes, and then make up with her.

The goldfish was about to die. It was about ten o'clock. After the transformation of the energy was

completed, he could use the power of his body to pour some energy into the goldfish to save them.

Emily lay on the bed alone, tossing and turning.

She kept murmuring, 'James, damn you, big bad guy, stinky preserved egg...'

It was all his fault that she couldn't fall asleep. 'Why are you so mean? Why didn't you investigate the

truth before you got angry?'

It was not until very late and sleepy that Emily fell asleep.

On the second day, Emily went out early, well-dressed. She must find James and explain to him clearly.

On the 88th floor of the Emperor Building, sitting on the sofa, James was listening to the report of

Murphy's results of the investigation.

His face became more and more serious.

"Young master, I have found out that it was indeed Mr. Jackson who took Miss Shirley rolling down the

hill back that day. I guess that photo was taken at that moment."

"Well, what else?"

"Besides, I suspect that it was Mr. Jackson who assassinated you last time, but I can't find out his

motive for assassinating you. Such a vicious method doesn't seem to be able to be done by Mr.

Jackson."

"We don't know him well. From now on, keep an eye on him."

"Okay. I'll send someone to do it right away. "

"Well, young master. I have something to tell you." Murphy stammered.

"What?" James asked coldly.

"Young master, Miss Shirley is coming this way. I guess she has arrived. She sent me a message when

she set out. "

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" With a darkened face, James immediately stood up from his seat, went

into the dressing room and changed his clothes.

He quickly changed into a white shirt, khaki casual pants and a peaked cap and was about to go out.

"Young master, where are you going? Why are you hiding from her? If there is any misunderstanding

between you two, you should solve it. " Murphy rubbed his forehead, wondering what was wrong with

the young master.

He didn't want other boys to get close to her, and now he didn't want to see her.

"Who said that we have misunderstandings? I was in a bad mood and want to go out for relaxation."

There was a set of keys in James' hand.