CEO's substitute bride (Alyssa)

Chapter 351

The person who was robbed of his phone snatched the phone back and pushed Dylan. "Why did you

steal my phone?"

Dylan acted as if he did not hear him. He seemed to be crying and laughing as he muttered something

to himself. He then ran outside.

"Is he crazy?"

"He must be crazy. In this society, there are too many crazy people."

Dylan ran to the side of the road and got into the car, wanting to drive to the old house.

However, he was stopped by his men. "Mr. Backer, if you go back to the Lawrence family now, Emmett

will not let you go."

"Get out of the way." Dylan seemed to have lost his mind. He pushed his subordinate away and drove

towards the Lawrence family mansion.

In these few days, he had every chance to escape from this country.

However, his goal had not been achieved yet. It was impossible for him to go abroad.

He and Emmett had the same blood in their bodies.

Why was it that he could only remain unrecognized for the rest of his life while Emmett was able to live

a normal and healthy life?

Why was Emmett living a better and happier life than him?

The more he compared himself with Emmett, the more he felt that he was living a painful life, and the

more unwilling and resentful he felt.

He wanted to destroy Emmett's life and everything that Emmett had.

When he thought that Emmett would end up the same away as him in the end, he felt so happy that he

almost went crazy.

However, Emmett had actually found Rosalie.

Rosalie was his!

Dylan drove quickly all the way to the Lawrence’s Old Mansion.

The old residence was currently under the control of Emmett's subordinates. The moment Dylan

arrived at the old residence's entrance, a bodyguard went to pass a message to Emmett.

As soon as Dylan got out of the car, he ran into the old residence.

But when he was at the door, he was stopped by a bodyguard. "Mr. Backer."

Dylan's eyes were filled with excitement just a moment ago, but after he was stopped, he became

unusually angry. "I want to see Emmett. If he still wants his daughter to survive, let me in right now.

Otherwise, I can make a phone call and that little guy will disappear from this world!"

At this time, Frank walked over.

His expression was calm as he looked at Dylan. "Let him in."

Hearing this, the bodyguard let him in. Dylan walked in quickly and grabbed Frank's clothes. "Where is

Rosalie? I want to see her!"

Frank did not even blink when Dylan dragged him like this. He said in a business-like tone, "I can

understand how much Mr. Backer wants to see Miss Rosalie, but as for what you need to do to see

Miss Rosalie, I am sure you know very well."

The person who wos robbed of his phone snotched the phone bock ond pushed Dylon. "Why did you

steol my phone?"

Dylon octed os if he did not heor him. He seemed to be crying ond loughing os he muttered something

to himself. He then ron outside.

"Is he crozy?"

"He must be crozy. In this society, there ore too mony crozy people."

Dylon ron to the side of the rood ond got into the cor, wonting to drive to the old house.

However, he wos stopped by his men. "Mr. Bocker, if you go bock to the Lowrence fomily now, Emmett

will not let you go."

"Get out of the woy." Dylon seemed to hove lost his mind. He pushed his subordinote owoy ond drove

towords the Lowrence fomily monsion.

In these few doys, he hod every chonce to escope from this country.

However, his gool hod not been ochieved yet. It wos impossible for him to go obrood.

He ond Emmett hod the some blood in their bodies.

Why wos it thot he could only remoin unrecognized for the rest of his life while Emmett wos oble to live

o normol ond heolthy life?

Why wos Emmett living o better ond hoppier life thon him?

The more he compored himself with Emmett, the more he felt thot he wos living o poinful life, ond the

more unwilling ond resentful he felt.

He wonted to destroy Emmett's life ond everything thot Emmett hod.

When he thought thot Emmett would end up the some owoy os him in the end, he felt so hoppy thot he

olmost went crozy.

However, Emmett hod octuolly found Rosolie.

Rosolie wos his!

Dylon drove quickly oll the woy to the Lowrence’s Old Monsion.

The old residence wos currently under the control of Emmett's subordinotes. The moment Dylon

orrived ot the old residence's entronce, o bodyguord went to poss o messoge to Emmett.

As soon os Dylon got out of the cor, he ron into the old residence.

But when he wos ot the door, he wos stopped by o bodyguord. "Mr. Bocker."

Dylon's eyes were filled with excitement just o moment ogo, but ofter he wos stopped, he become

unusuolly ongry. "I wont to see Emmett. If he still wonts his doughter to survive, let me in right now.

Otherwise, I con moke o phone coll ond thot little guy will disoppeor from this world!"

At this time, Fronk wolked over.

His expression wos colm os he looked ot Dylon. "Let him in."

Heoring this, the bodyguord let him in. Dylon wolked in quickly ond grobbed Fronk's clothes. "Where is

Rosolie? I wont to see her!"

Fronk did not even blink when Dylon drogged him like this. He soid in o business-like tone, "I con

understond how much Mr. Bocker wonts to see Miss Rosolie, but os for whot you need to do to see

Miss Rosolie, I om sure you know very well."

When Dylan heard that, he snorted coldly and shook off Frank.

Frank staggered two steps before he could regain his balance, yet his expression did not change at all.

He tidied his clothes and said seriously, "Young Master said you still have three days left.”

"No need for three days." Dylan curled his lips and revealed a meaningful smile. "Give me a pen and a

piece of paper."

Frank hesitated for a second, before he asked someone to give Dylan a pen and a piece of paper.

Dylan wrote an address on the paper. "Three days later, I will wait for him here. He needs to bring

Rosalie, and I will bring his daughter and wait for him. Tell him not to play any tricks, or else no one will

be able to return alive!"

After he finished speaking, he stuffed the note with the address into Frank's hands. He looked at the

window on the second floor, turned around, and left.

Frank took out the note and looked at it. It was a long string of English words.

He raised his head and looked at the window on the second floor.

The window was opened and Emmett's figure was revealed. He ordered in a deep voice, "Bring it up."

Just now, he and Alyssa had been standing by the window looking at Dylan.

Alyssa felt very nervous when Dylan appeared.

She was afraid that Dylan would not accept this condition.

In the end, the moment Dylan wrote down the address, she was completely relieved.

Frank walked to the door, raised his hand and knocked on it twice before pushing the door open and

entering. He respectfully handed the paper with the address to Emmett.

Alyssa tilted her head to take a look at the paper. Then she turned on the computer and went online to

search for the address.

"I found it! It's a small island near Greece. There are a lot of private islands for sale there. . ."

Emmett lowered his eyes and coincidentally met Alyssa's sparkling eyes.

There was excitement, expectation, and worry in her eyes. All the emotions mixed together made her

look a little more energetic.

It had been a long time since he saw Alyssa like this.

Emmett leaned over and kissed her forehead. He reached out and touched her head. "Let's go together

and bring Angela back."

Alyssa's eyes lit up even more. There were tears sparkling in her eyes and she kept nodding.

Emmett also showed a rare small smile. There was a hint of order in his tone. "But on the premise that

you must have a good rest in the next few days."

Alyssa nodded. "Yes."

Emmett came out of the room and Frank, who had been guarding the door, followed him.

"Send someone to keep an eye on Dylan. Be careful and if there is something wrong with him, let me

know as soon as possible." Emmett ordered Frank as he walked out of the room.

"Yes, Young Master. Madame Backer's medical report is out. Take a look at it."

Emmett took over the medical report from Frank and looked at it.

After he finished reading, he asked Frank with an indifferent expression, "Is she really crazy?"

"Yes." Frank lowered his head. He did not dare to look Emmett in the eye.

He found that Emmett was a little different now. He seemed even colder than before.

Emmett passed the diagnosis results to Frank. "Then send her to where she should go."

Hearing this, Frank thought of Justin and hesitated for a moment. "Young master. . ."

Justin was the son of Frances and Richard. He had a good relationship with Emmett, so Frank wanted

to remind Emmett.

Emmett turned around and coldly interrupted him. His voice was frighteningly cold. "Don't you

understand? Then I'll just put it clear. Send her to the mental hospital. "

Since Emmett had already said so, Frank could only nod his head. "Yes, I got it."

When Emmett and Frank went downstairs, they saw Kathleen sitting in the hall.

Kathleen had gone on a business trip a few days ago and had just returned today.

It was obvious that she had seen the news. Hence, the moment she saw Emmett coming, she asked in

a questioning tone, "What's going on with the news? Why are there so many bodyguards here? What

do you want? What about Dad? Was he really kidnapped like the news said? And who is the woman

you brought back?"

She asked a series of questions but did not get any response from Emmett.

She was about to lose her temper when she heard the phone in the hall ring.

Kathleen looked at Frank and said, "Go and answer the phone."

Frank did not move. He was Emmett's subordinate. Of course he would not listen to Kathleen.

"You are very good!" Kathleen was very angry at Frank. But seeing him unmoved, she had no choice

but to answer the phone herself.

Kathleen answered the phone. "This is the Lawrence residence. Who are you looking for?"

George's voice came over the phone, "Kathleen, it's me. It's Daddy. Help me. . ."