CEO's Substitute Bride

Chapter 413



Chapter 413

Speaking of which, it was Xavier's first time coming to Emmett's office.

He looked around curiously and touched everywhere. Then, he said, "The decoration here is similar to your office in Nine Clouds Media."

"Tell me if you need anything." Emmett walked to the back of the desk and sat down. His tone was very calm.

Xavier turned around and strode to Emmett's desk. He put his hands on the desk and stared into Emmett's eyes. "Emmett, have you recovered your memory?

Emmett's expression did not change much.

The two of them looked at each other for a while before Emmett said, "What do you think?"

"That day in Golden Fountain Club, you disliked the gift I gave Angela because it was a box of cash. You used to dislike me like this but you kept exploiting me."

As Xavier spoke, he could not help but complain.

Emmett repeated a word he mentioned. "Exploiting?"

Xavier's expression changed. He swallowed his saliva and said, "It's not exploitation. . . It's love. . ."

Hearing this, Emmett snorted coldly and did not comment.

"I can’t believe you really have recovered your memory." Xavier almost cried out. "Damn it. I helped you to recover over three years. But you did not react at all. Now, how long have you lived with Alyssa now and you have recovered your memory? Are you that casual?"

Xavier spoke bitterly but Emmett completely ignored his words and asked. "What is your relationship with Miss Hazel?"

"What? You don't know what relationship I have with Hazel?"

"I don't recall at the moment." Emmett said.

Xavier paused, looking very confused, "What's going on with you?"

Emmett explained simply, "Occasionally, some scenes will flash by in my mind."

"How could this be?" When he was in the Golden Fountain Club last night, he felt that Emmett had regained his memory, but he did not expect that it would be like this.

"I don't know." Emmett said honestly. This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

"How is Alyssa? You two had an accident together. Did she regain any of her memories?"

"She was more severely injured than I was at the time. There is no sign of her recovering her memories now. The doctor said that the possibility of her recovering her memories is very low." Emmett said in a low voice.

When he talked about what happened back then, Xavier's expression became serious.

"At that time, something happened to you on the island. Kathleen brought her people to save you. But in the end, she only took you away and left Alyssa behind. When I rushed over later, I did not find Alyssa. Kathleen also did not let us see you."

When Emmett heard that, he immediately looked up. His expression was unfathomable. "Kathleen did not save Alyssa, did she?"

"She always wanted you to be with that Marilyn Herbert. How could she save Alyssa? Furthermore, she always disliked Alyssa. Women's hearts are the most poisonous." Xavier saw that Emmett's expression was not right. He originally wanted to say ‘Your sister is a sweet ‘Charlotte’, but he just swallowed what he wanted to say.

Over the past three years, both he and Hazel thought that Alyssa had passed away.

Emmett lost his memory again and completely believed Kathleen's words, forgetting Alyssa as well.

In these three years, no matter how hard they tried to contact with Emmett, they couldn’t do it. So they were simply hopeless.

As he thought about this, Xavier could not help but feel a little sad. "We thought for the past three years that we could only be like this for the rest of our lives. But surprisingly, Alyssa is still alive and you are slowly recovering your memories. Everything is developing in a good direction."

There was no change on Emmett's face. Xavier did not know if Emmett was paying attention to his words or not.

However, Emmett suddenly changed the topic and asked Xavier about something else. "Kathleen took me to America for treatment back then. Do you know which hospital it is?"

Xavier thought about it and said, "I don't know. She suddenly took you overseas. We were busy looking for Alyssa at that time, so we didn’t pay much attention to which hospital you were brought to. After that, Kathleen didn’t let reach you. And finally when you came back to Herton City, you have lost your memories and didn’t recognize us anymore.”

Emmett heard this and lowered his eyes. He did not move. No one knew what he was thinking.

Xavier asked him in confusion. "What's wrong?"

Emmett reached out and opened a document. "Nine Clouds Media should have a lot of things to do."

Xavier rubbed his nose. Emmett was telling him to leave.

Before leaving, Xavier did not forget to say, "Then I will go back to Nine Clouds first. How about we go out for a drink together in Golden Fountain later?”

Emmett said lightly, "No, I have a child at home."

Xavier twitched the corner of his mouth. Was Emmett showing off that he had a child?

He thought for a while and said, "Then shall I come to your house for a drink?"

Xavier and Emmett were about the same age, but his personality was more lively than Emmett. This

man called Emmett Lawrence was arrogant, cold and indifferent to his bones.

At this time, Xavier was looking at Emmett with his face full of expectation. And he also looked a little nervous.

"Alright." Emmett seemed to have thought of something and said, "You can call Miss Hazel over."

Xavier was so happy that he slapped his big leg. "Okay! I will bring the wine myself!"

In the hall.

Alyssa sat on the sofa with Angela and watched cartoons with her.

Yesterday she said that she would accompany Angela to watch cartoons today, so naturally she could not go back on her words.

She carried a tablet computer in her hands and on it was the search page of "Lost City.”

A casual search and there were tens of thousands of messages.

This was enough to show how popular the 'Lost City' was when it came online.

The speed of discussion and the popularity were both very high.

Alyssa accompanied Angela as she watched intently. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a maid hurriedly walk in from outside.

The maid hurriedly walked over to Alyssa's side. Without waiting for her to speak, Alyssa spoke. "What's wrong?"

The maid said with a troubled expression, "Miss. . . Miss Lawrence is here."

Miss Lawrence?

Alyssa was only puzzled for a moment before she guessed that she was talking about Kathleen.

But why did Kathleen come here?

Just as she was about to speak, Alyssa saw someone walk in from outside.

Kathleen was dressed in a neat white lady's suit. The cut was proper and the outline was perfect. It made her, who was already a little arrogant, appear even more overbearing.

She looked around and her gaze fell on Alyssa.

A trace of coldness flashed across her eyes and she walked straight towards Alyssa.

Alyssa slowly stood up and saw the maid beside her turning to leave. She guessed that the maid was planning to call Emmett.

Alyssa stopped her, "This is a small matter. You don't need to inform Emmett."

That day when she was in the Lawrence’s Old Mansion, Alyssa saw that Kathleen hated her to the bone.

Today, Kathleen would come looking for them, so there was nothing to be surprised about.

Kathleen and Emmett were both working in the Lawrence Group. If Kathleen wanted to find Emmett, she could just find him in the company.

Kathleen coming here must be looking for her.

When the maid heard Alyssa's words, she was clearly at a loss.

Seeing her like this, Alyssa did not insist, "It’s up to you."

Only then did the maid nod slightly and turn around to leave.

Kathleen walked over and her gaze only swept over Alyssa before turning her gaze to Angela, "Hi, Angela."

Alyssa walked over to Angela and picked up the remote control to pause. She then gently said, "Ella, Auntie Kathleen is calling you."

When the TV was turned off, Angela looked up at Alyssa.

Alyssa pointed at where Kathleen was.

Angela followed Alyssa's finger and looked over. When she saw Kathleen, she smiled happily, "Auntie."

"Angela, give me a hug." Kathleen squatted on the ground and reached out her hand to Angela.


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