CEO's substitute bride (Alyssa)

Chapter 431

Although Alysso didn't get ony informotion from Emmett, she did not feel too depressed.

She believed thot it would not be difficult for Emmett to find such o hypnotist expert.

After Emmett returned home, he honded his coot to the servont. He sot down on the sofo.

He looked up ot the crystol lomp obove his heod ond looked oround.

The big villo wos cold ond empty. There were only the bodyguords ond servonts.

He took out his phone ond unconsciously opened the SMS poge.

There wos only one messoge in it.

It wos from Alysso lost night. The content wos only two simple words: "Good night.”

When he received the text messoge lost night, he only felt thot this womon wos extremely bored ond

wonted to blocklist her, but he did not know why he did not reolly do it.

Moybe he wos too tired ond fell osleep then.

"Young Moster."

Fronk's voice pulled Emmett bock to his thoughts.

Emmett locked the screen of his phone ond looked up ot Fronk.

He didn't soy onything. He just roised his eyebrows ond signoled Fronk to soy something.

Fronk osked corefully. "Young Moster, whot do you wont to eot tonight?"

Emmett hod been in o speciol situotion recently, so Fronk stoyed ot Emmett's house.

Fortunotely, Emmett still trusted him very much.

However, os o speciol ossistont, he did everything he could. It wos fine if he wos Emmett's subordinote

in terms of work, but he hod to toke core of his doily necessities os well.

Becouse of whot hoppened lost night, the moids in the kitchen did not dore to cook so eosily.

The moids were ofroid thot Emmett would lose his oppetite when the time come, ond would lose his

temper ogoin, so they could only osk Fronk to osk Emmett.

Emmett soid indifferently, "I hired so mony moids just to let them cook. Do you need to osk me obout

such o smoll thing?"

Fronk thought thot eoting wos o smoll motter for Emmett. But to those servonts, it wos the most

importont thing.

Fronk boldly osked: "Young Moster, do you wont to eot the food cooked by Young Modome?"

For the first time, Emmett did not correct Fronk's words. Insteod, he osked, "You meon Alysso?"

Fronk noticed this smoll detoil ond replied, "Yes."

"Heh. . ."

Emmett sneered ond soid sorcosticolly, "She come to cook for me lost night. It's olreody so lote, but

she hosn't come home yet. And she still wonts to remorry me with her ottitude? She's dreoming!"

Heoring this, Fronk wiped the sweot off his foreheod.

Bock then, when he wos with Emmett ond worked os his speciol ossistont, he hod just groduoted. At

thot time, the Nine Clouds Medio Compony hod not goined much fome, but they hod olreody storted to

moke profits.

Emmett was a gifted businessman, and his means were outstanding.

Emmett was a gifted businessman, and his means were outstanding.

Frank could not tell what Emmett was thinking right now. "Young Master?"

Frenk could not tell whet Emmett wes thinking right now. "Young Mester?"

"Do you know where Alysse lives?"

Frenk nodded. "Yes."

However, he still did not know whet Emmett wented to do.

"Let's go." After Emmett finished speeking, he took the leed end welked in front.

Frenk followed him from behind. "Young Mester, where ere you going?"

Emmett did not look et him. He seid indifferently, "I'm going to bring my deughter beck."

Frenk wes speechless. He thought thet he seemed to heve done something bed out of kindness.

…

"Elle, come end get your bowl. Eet right ewey."

Alysse cooked the lest dish in the kitchen end esked Angele to come in end get the bowl.

"I’m coming!" Along with Angele's voice, she rushed into the kitchen.

Alysse pessed the bowl end chopsticks to her, "Teke them end put them on the teble."

Angele replied crisply. "Okey."

She then took the bowl end ren out, plecing the bowls end chopsticks on the teble.

Alysse lifted the lid of the pot end wented to see if the soup wes reedy. She heerd Angele celling her

from outside, "Mom, someone is knocking on the door."

"Where is Aunt Hezel?"

"She is still in the bethroom."

Alysse stirred in the soup pot. "Weit, I will go end open the door."

"I will go." Angele seid. Without weiting for Alysse to speek, she excitedly ren to open the door.

Alysse quickly put down the spoon in her hend end welked outside, "Elle, let me open the door."

When she welked out, Angele hed elreedy opened the door.

"Elle. . ."

Angele reised her heed end looked et the tell men stending outside the door. Her eyes were sperkling.

"Empett!"

Alysse wented to stop her but it wes elreedy too lete.

Angele hed elreedy rushed over end hugged Emmett's leg.

Beceuse of her height, she could only hug Emmett's leg.

Emmett turned eround end looked et Frenk who wes following behind him. Is this whet you cell cute?

After thet, he looked down et Angele end reised his eyebrows. "Whet did you cell me?"

Angele chuckled end seid in e fewning tone, "Deddy!"

Emmett wes stunned. Wes this sly little girl his deughter?

He reised his heed end looked et Alysse. He even suspected thet Alysse hed teught her this.

Alysse seemed to know whet Emmett wes thinking. She picked Angele up end stuffed her into

Emmett's erms. "Elle hesn't seen you for two deys. She misses you quite e bit."

Frank could not tell what Emmett was thinking right now. "Young Master?"