Hello, Mr. Brent

Chapter 217

Emily never expected Franklin to knock her out and when she woke up again, she found she was in a

dark room.

Emily snorted and reached out to touch the back of her neck.

This was not the first time she had been hit on the back of her neck. Every time she woke up, she felt

unbearable pain and wanted to vomit.

"If anyone dares to hit me again, I will kill him." Emily swore in anger.

She got up from the bed after massaging the back of her neck for a while by herself. The room was too

dark, and the curtains seemed to be drawn, so there wasn't a bit of light. Even after waking up for so

long, she still hadn't gotten used to the darkness here.

She fumbled things around with her hands, almost like a blind person, slowly, to find the light switch.

But as she was fumbling, she suddenly touched a man's body.

She suddenly touched a person in such a dark place, she felt extremely frightened.

Emily almost immediately withdrew her hands, took a step back, and screamed.

The light suddenly turned on.

Emily looked at the person in front of her in shock and was relieved when she saw who he was.

But soon she scolded angrily, "Are you a ghost? Sit here without a word and don't turn on the lights.

Are you trying to scare me to death?"

Franklin glared at her silently.

Emily said angrily again, "Didn't you say we were going to get a divorce? Why did you bring me here

after knocking me out? Franklin, what are you trying to do? Are you insane?"

Almost, in the car, she almost told him Bryce's identity. However, now she didn't want to say anything at

all. He went too far more than twice. Did he want to trap her here in captivity again?

Franklin stood up unhurriedly. He didn't look angry even though Emily insulted him like this.

But when he stood up, he slowly walked towards Emily at a slow speed.

But it was this slow speed that made Emily's heart palpitate. She could not help but panic and step

back.

But this room was only a dozen square feet in total, and she couldn't see it clearly in the dark before.

Only now that the light was on did she see clearly that this room was not big, it was pitifully small All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

compared to Franklin's other houses. The lack of light in the room was not because the curtains were

pulled up, but because there was only a small window above, no wonder there was no light shining in.

There was nothing but a big bed and a chair.

Emily took a few steps back and fell onto the big bed. Franklin then pressed her on.

Emily couldn't help but feel her heart pounding when he pressed her on the bed. She pursed her lips

and asked nervously, "What do you want?"

"What do you think?" Franklin said coldly.

Emily was ashamed and angry, and her face blushed immediately.

She shoved him angrily and said, "Go away, we are getting divorced how can you do this to me. Even if

the divorce certificate is not processed, don't you feel sorry for Avery, your fiancée?"

"Woo woo..."

Franklin lowered his head and sealed her with a kiss...