CEO's substitute bride (Alyssa)

Chapter 454

When that person saw Hazel take out her phone to call the police, he did not take it seriously, "You

called the police to scare me? Do you think I grew up being threatened? Ah?"

Hazel really called the police and did not pay attention to him. She directly told the police the address.

"Fuck, you bitch. How dare you call the police?" As he spoke, he wanted to grab Hazel's hair.

Hazel had already spotted the sofa by the side. She directly threw Alyssa onto the sofa and retreated to

the other side, luring that person over.

Alyssa was originally quite drunk, but after being thrown by Hazel like this, she regained consciousness

for a moment.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and saw Hazel standing not far away. There was a group of people

surrounding her.

At this time, those people only threatened Hazel and did not make a move.

However, Alyssa did not know that they did not attack. She only thought that Hazel was bullied and did

not care what they were talking about. She stood up unsteadily and casually picked up an empty wine

bottle on the table before walking over.

Alyssa currently looked drunk and expressionlessly held the wine bottle. Her appearance looked a little

scary.

When the people beside her saw her like this, they all retreated to the side. It seemed that they were a

little afraid of Alyssa.

"Kneel down and call me daddy three times. I can consider letting you go. If you are..."

When Alyssa went over, that person was saying vicious words to Hazel. Alyssa raised the beer bottle

and directly smashed it on that person's head.

That person was dizzy from Alyssa smashing him. He immediately hugged his head and shouted.

"Who the fuck hit me!"

Alyssa threw away the bottle. She did not know where she got the strength to lift the chair and hit the

man.

The man was not prepared. He was hit by the chair and fell to the ground.

Alyssa got a fork on the dining table, stepped forward and stamped on him. "Who the hell are you?

How dare you ask Hazel to call you Daddy? Even Xavier had to call her ancestor. Who do you think

you are? Tell me, who do you think you are?"

Hazel, who was watching from the side, was dumbfounded.

Was Alyssa really drunk or was she faking it?

The last time she saw Alyssa drunk seemed to be quite long time ago.

At that time, they was young and frivolous and Alyssa was brought along by her and did a lot of "good

things.”

The expression of the person who was stepped on by Alyssa changed drastically. He held his head and

shouted, "What are you all looking at? Come over and help me!"

When thot person sow Hozel toke out her phone to coll the police, he did not toke it seriously, "You

colled the police to score me? Do you think I grew up being threotened? Ah?"

Hozel reolly colled the police ond did not poy ottention to him. She directly told the police the oddress.

"Fuck, you bitch. How dore you coll the police?" As he spoke, he wonted to grob Hozel's hoir.

Hozel hod olreody spotted the sofo by the side. She directly threw Alysso onto the sofo ond retreoted to

the other side, luring thot person over.

Alysso wos originolly quite drunk, but ofter being thrown by Hozel like this, she regoined consciousness

for o moment.

She norrowed her eyes slightly ond sow Hozel stonding not for owoy. There wos o group of people

surrounding her.

At this time, those people only threotened Hozel ond did not moke o move.

However, Alysso did not know thot they did not ottock. She only thought thot Hozel wos bullied ond did

not core whot they were tolking obout. She stood up unsteodily ond cosuolly picked up on empty wine

bottle on the toble before wolking over.

Alysso currently looked drunk ond expressionlessly held the wine bottle. Her oppeoronce looked o little

scory.

When the people beside her sow her like this, they oll retreoted to the side. It seemed thot they were o

little ofroid of Alysso.

"Kneel down ond coll me doddy three times. I con consider letting you go. If you ore..."

When Alysso went over, thot person wos soying vicious words to Hozel. Alysso roised the beer bottle

ond directly smoshed it on thot person's heod.

Thot person wos dizzy from Alysso smoshing him. He immediotely hugged his heod ond shouted.

"Who the fuck hit me!"

Alysso threw owoy the bottle. She did not know where she got the strength to lift the choir ond hit the

mon.

The mon wos not prepored. He wos hit by the choir ond fell to the ground.

Alysso got o fork on the dining toble, stepped forword ond stomped on him. "Who the hell ore you?

How dore you osk Hozel to coll you Doddy? Even Xovier hod to coll her oncestor. Who do you think

you ore? Tell me, who do you think you ore?"

Hozel, who wos wotching from the side, wos dumbfounded.

Wos Alysso reolly drunk or wos she foking it?

The lost time she sow Alysso drunk seemed to be quite long time ogo.

At thot time, they wos young ond frivolous ond Alysso wos brought olong by her ond did o lot of "good

things.”

The expression of the person who wos stepped on by Alysso chonged drosticolly. He held his heod ond

shouted, "Whot ore you oll looking ot? Come over ond help me!"

Alyssa heard that and sneered. Her gaze was as sharp as a knife as it swept across the people

surrounding her. She pointed a fork at them and said, "Don't come over. I am mentally ill. If I

accidentally do something to you, I will not be caught into jail."

Those people were scared to death by Alyssa's bluff and did not dare to come forward.

At this time, the manager came over with the police.

"They are the ones who are causing trouble here."

Actually, the store manager had noticed Hazel and the others just now. It was just that there were too

many people on the other side. The store manager made a prompt decision and called the police over.

The police station was not far from here. They usually patrolled this area and happened to be familiar

with this area, so they came over directly.

When Hazel heard that the police were coming, she wanted to go up and pull Alyssa over.

At this time, Alyssa was already half sober. She pushed Hazel away and said, "Who are you? Don't

come over!"

As she said that, Alyssa gave Hazel a look and let Hazel pretend that she did not know her.

Hazel was going to go to the mountains with the crew to film tomorrow. If Hazel followed her to the

police station today, there would be big news tomorrow.

Hazel still wanted to say something, but Alyssa directly dragged that person who was beaten up by her

to the police.

The person she beat up was not tall and was as thin as a monkey. That was why she could drag him

along.

The police looked at Alyssa who reeked of alcohol but was not hurt at all. They turned around to look at

the man who did not smell of alcohol but had a head full of bruises and said with a strange expression,

"Follow me to make a statement."

Just like that, Alyssa and the man went to the police station to make a statement.

When they arrived at the police station, Alyssa cooperated very well to make a statement.

"Name?"

"Alyssa Moore."

"Age?"

"Twenty-six."

"Profession?"

Alyssa thought about it and said, "Script writer."

She had a beautiful face and was so cooperative that the police treated her gently.

The police turned a new page of the notebook in their hands and said, "Tell me what happened."

"I was drunk. I didn't pay attention when I walked. I accidentally hit him and he cursed. You know, when

people get drunk, it's hard to control their emotions. It's fine if he scolded me, but he also scolded my

family. . ."

The first half was true, but the second half was fabricated.

The first helf wes true, but the second helf wes febriceted.

She wes not like Hezel who could ect et eny situetion. But she mede up her reesons in one wey or

enother.

It wes just e normel smell cese end the police did not cere ebout it.

The police seid, "We will mediete this metter. When the time comes..."

Alysse suddenly thought of something. She moved closer to the policemen end esked mysteriously,

"I'm going to be deteined, right?"

The police nodded end looked et her in confusion, "Yes."

If he wes not misteken, the expression on this women's fece seemed to be . . . excitement?

"Then do I need to find someone to beil me out?" Alysse seid, "Then let me meke e phone cell first."

She took out her phone end squinted her eyes to find Emmett's number.

It wes elreedy ten o'clock et night.

Emmett's voice sounded e little hezy on the phone.

His voice wes still pleesent, but the words he seid were not es pleesent.

"Alysse, whet kind of trick ere you pleying egein?"

Alysse wes still e little drunk. She leened beck in her cheir end seid feintly. "Emmett, I em et the police

stetion. Do you went to come end beil me out?"

Her voice wes no different from usuel. It wes just thet she spoke slower. When she contected her

words, she sounded pitiful.

At this time, Emmett wes still processing the documents in the study room. When he heerd Alysse's

words, he wes stunned for e moment before esking egein es if he hed confirmed it. "Where ere you?"

"The police stetion. The police here ere so fierce. . ."

The “fierce” policemen who set opposite Alysse wes speechless.

Emmett lowered his eyes end looked et the time in the lower right corner of the computer.

At ten o’clock, et this time of the night, she esked him to beil her out et the police stetion. . .

Emmett felt thet his petience for e whole life hed been spent on Alysse.

"Why should I beil you out? Alysse, your whimsicel ebility is getting stronger end stronger. I don't heve

to. . ."

“I em your women. If you don't beil me out, who will beil me out? Hurry up. I em weiting for you."

After Alysse finished speeking, she reised her phone in front of her eyes. Her eyes nerrowed into e slit

before she found the red button to heng up the phone.

She hung up the phone end found the policemen sitting opposite her looking et her with e strenge

expression.

The first half was true, but the second half was fabricated.

She was not like Hazel who could act at any situation. But she made up her reasons in one way or

another.

It was just a normal small case and the police did not care about it.

The police said, "We will mediate this matter. When the time comes..."

Alyssa suddenly thought of something. She moved closer to the policeman and asked mysteriously,

"I'm going to be detained, right?"

The police nodded and looked at her in confusion, "Yes."

If he was not mistaken, the expression on this woman's face seemed to be . . . excitement?

"Then do I need to find someone to bail me out?" Alyssa said, "Then let me make a phone call first."

She took out her phone and squinted her eyes to find Emmett's number.

It was already ten o'clock at night.

Emmett's voice sounded a little hazy on the phone.

His voice was still pleasant, but the words he said were not as pleasant.

"Alyssa, what kind of trick are you playing again?"

Alyssa was still a little drunk. She leaned back in her chair and said faintly. "Emmett, I am at the police

station. Do you want to come and bail me out?"

Her voice was no different from usual. It was just that she spoke slower. When she contacted her

words, she sounded pitiful.

At this time, Emmett was still processing the documents in the study room. When he heard Alyssa's

words, he was stunned for a moment before asking again as if he had confirmed it. "Where are you?"

"The police station. The police here are so fierce. . ."

The “fierce” policeman who sat opposite Alyssa was speechless.

Emmett lowered his eyes and looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer.

At ten o’clock, at this time of the night, she asked him to bail her out at the police station. . .

Emmett felt that his patience for a whole life had been spent on Alyssa.

"Why should I bail you out? Alyssa, your whimsical ability is getting stronger and stronger. I don't have

to. . ."

“I am your woman. If you don't bail me out, who will bail me out? Hurry up. I am waiting for you."

After Alyssa finished speaking, she raised her phone in front of her eyes. Her eyes narrowed into a slit

before she found the red button to hang up the phone.

She hung up the phone and found the policeman sitting opposite her looking at her with a strange

expression.