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Hello, Mr. Brent novel Chapter 199

Emily stayed at this inn for two months and visited all the tourist attractions in Lijiang. He was also very familiar with the proprietors and waiters here, and the guest opposite him became friends. He was an artist who came here to experience life, and he was also prepared to stay for three months with one payment and three payments.

"What the hell are you doing here?" James asked.

Emily smiled and said, "Maybe I'm tired in the big city and want to live a peaceful life."

James smiled and said, "That's true. There are a lot of people living this kind of life here. However, if I live a life without competition, I will get tired of it for a long time. I still have to go back to the original city. Which city are you in? You will leave after three months. Can I go to you in the future?"

Emily was embarrassed. She looked at James's sparkling eyes and was speechless.

In the past two months, James had been very good to her and took special care of her.

Even the landlady could see it and joked, "I might be a good place to get married and make a couple again."

The proprietress could tell that James was interested in her, so how could she not know? So he deliberately kept his distance from James.

She thought that a smart intellectual like James would be able to see that she was deliberately estranged, and then three months later, everyone went their separate ways and never saw each other again. I didn't expect James to be unable to hold on for three months.

"James, I'm sorry." Emily's mouth was bitter and he could only look down at the child who had done something wrong.

James was stunned for a moment and immediately understood. He smiled bitterly and said, "You're right. I don't know what's going on."

After that, he got up and went upstairs.

James lived across from her, and they usually talked downstairs and upstairs with the window open for a while. But this time, no one opened the window, afraid to see the other side's face.

Emily also ran upstairs as if he were escaping. After calming down, he immediately took out his computer to search for information about Franklin.

This was also why she refused to go abroad. It was inconvenient for her to go abroad. It's not like the whole country, as long as you search the internet, but anything you can get on the table can be found. There are also some forums where gossip can be found.

For the past two months, she had been following the news from the Brent Group and knew that Franklin had been discharged a month ago. He knew that he was swift and resolute, and that he would use an iron fist to recover what he had lost during his stay in the hospital. Then he became the legend of Lancaster again, the man god that people admired and yearned for.

But she had never seen him looking for her, not even the grapevine.

It was as if she had never appeared in Lancaster, as if Franklin had forgotten about her.

Emily was a little disappointed. Today's report showed photos of Franklin attending a cocktail party. In the past, Franklin was very low-key and never liked to appear in public. The newspapers and newspapers also dared to put his photos easily.

But ever since he was discharged from the hospital, he has become very high-profile, attending various banquet and press conferences, and allowing various newspapers to publish his photos.

This time, more people went crazy. It turned out that the president of The Brent Group was not only rich and capable, but also handsome. He was simply a model of wealth and handsome. Not to mention Lancaster, even a few young ladies from the neighboring province ran to Lancaster, hoping to have something to do with Franklin.

Today, Franklin attended a cocktail party, and many media reporters interviewed him. One of the female reporters shyly asked him if he liked anyone.

Franklin was immersed for a moment and said slowly, "Yes."

There was an uproar, and all the women couldn't help but fantasize, wondering if the one in his mouth was themselves.

Emily was heartbroken to see this report and the messages below.

He was talking about her!

She had been out for two months, and he was back in his place. Then she could go back and continue to be with him after clearing her grievances.

"Emily, come out and eat something delicious," the proprietress called downstairs.

Emily changed her surname, but her name did not change. It was not awkward for her to have someone call her Emily.

"Okay, get down now." Emily turned off his computer and ran downstairs.

She made up her mind that she would be preparing to return to Lancaster in the next few days. No matter what, Franklin was fine. She believed that even if there was a problem, he could help her solve it.

"This is a small fish caught in the river. It smells good after being fried." The proprietress smiled warmly.

The other guests also ran down, and the proprietress's skills were always good, and everyone was very supportive.

James also came down, but he only looked at Emily and didn't say a word.

Emily knew that she and James might not even be friends in the future. She was disappointed, but not sad.

He reached for a fried fish and chewed it slowly in his mouth, but for some reason, he suddenly felt a strong smell. It made her frown, couldn't help her stomach churEmily, couldn't help but retch, her body faster than her mind, covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom.

"Hey, Emily, what's wrong with you?" The proprietress asked.

Emily threw up on the bathroom sink, feeling remorseful.

She was kind enough to treat herself to a meal, and there were so many people around. It was rude of her to throw up here.

Finally, she felt better. Someone behind her handed her a glass of water. Emily thought it was the proprietress, so he thanked her and washed his mouth.

But when he turned around and saw that it was James, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed and his hand that brought the cup back froze.

"What's wrong with you?" James asked.

Emily shook his head and said, "I don't know. I just feel a little nauseous and uncomfortable. Maybe I ate something bad!"

The proprietress ran over and said, "It can't be that she doesn't like to eat small fish! If you don't like to eat it, then forget it. You don't have to force it."

"No, no, you don't know me yet. I like small fish and shrimps the most. Maybe I ate something cold in the morning. My stomach is not feeling well. It's okay." Emily hurriedly waved his hand, afraid that the proprietress would misunderstand.

When the proprietress heard this, she quickly let the waiter get her some stomach medicine. Emily thanked her. However, he took the stomach medicine upstairs and took a look. He didn't want to take it, so he left.

I thought I would be fine after a nap, but I didn't expect it to get out of hand.

The next morning, he felt nauseous just brushing his teeth and threw up the eggs when he had breakfast.

Emily's face was pale and embarrassed, and he had lost a whole lot of weight in just one day.

The proprietress immediately said, "Emily, this is not an ordinary stomach disease! You have to go to the hospital to have a check."

"No need! Just rest and rest," Emily said weakly.

James came over and said, "No, let's go to the hospital! I'll take you there. If you're sick, you can't delay."

The landlady nodded fiercely as well. Emily had no choice. Unable to overcome their good intentions, she had to ask James to take her to the hospital.

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