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Mr. CEO, You're Just A Substitute novel Chapter 128

Dillon's seat belt wasn't fastened before Filip started driving. He hissed, "I'm not even strapped in, President Pearson!"

Filip glanced at Dillon in the rearview mirror. "If you don't want to sit down, you can get out of the car now."

"..."

As long as he said this three seconds earlier, he would get out of the car immediately!

Dillon fastened his seat belt and said, "What kind of food do you want to buy?"

Filip pursed his lips. "Call Flamewarden Hall and ask them to pack dishes up in advance."

Dillon took out his mobile phone and tutted. "You are very fond of Starry."

It was rare for him to refute. He didn't respond. He just looked at the road in front of him and seemed to be driving the car seriously.

Dillon couldn't help asking, "Why didn't you say anything? Does your silence mean that I'm right?"

"I went to Starry's house this morning."

Hearing this, Dillon was excited. "And then?"

My grandma didn't sleep well recently, she had a headache. Starry knew how to massage. I asked her to go to my grandma's house to massage her."

There was a red light in front of them, and the car stopped slowly. "She just went to the old house this afternoon. This accident has something to do with me."

"No wonder, I thought you had changed."

Dillon suddenly felt bored. After all, there was a reason for this.

The green light soon lit up again and the car started again.

It was very quiet in the car. Dillon suddenly patted his thigh and said, "Didn't you not care about this kind of thing before?"

He suddenly realized that those words were just an excuse for him.

Dillon tutted proudly. "It's okay to tell others what you said. We've known each other for so many years. Do you think I don't understand you?"

Filip narrowed his eyes and didn't say anything.

He had nothing to say. Dillon was right.

Dillon thought about it, and he found something wrong. "I was wondering why you didn't allow me to sit in the passenger seat. Starry sat in the passenger seat before. That's why you didn't allow me to sit."

If it weren't for that Filip was driving, Dillon really wanted to go over and take a look at his expression. Unfortunately, he was sitting behind the car, so he couldn't see his expression.

Filip ignored him, and there was only Dillon's voice in the car.

He talked all the way, and finally the black Maybach stopped at the door of Flamewarden Hall.

Filip stopped the car. He unlocked the car and said, "Go and get it."

Dillon was about to ask why he didn't go when he saw Filip. He snorted and said, "Okay."

Because that he wore so little.

Dillon went in to pay the bill and went out with the dishes which were just packed up.

It seemed that the snow was getting heavier and heavier. He trotted back to the car.

As soon as the door was closed, the car started again.

Dillon scolded, "Do you have to rush there? Starry wouldn't come out less than an hour ago!"

The person in the driver's seat didn't respond to him at all. The car turned around and drove back.

Dillon was right. When they returned to the police station, Starry was still recording the confession inside.

Izabella was sitting in the hall. Dillon handed her the food he had just brought back. "You pick one of them. Don't open the other dishes lest they are cold."

Izabella snorted. "I'm not stupid. You don't need to tell me."

Dillon was used to being scolded by Izabella. He touched his nose and said, "How long will the confession last?"

Izabella glanced at the corridor and said, "I just asked a police comrade, saying that it will take half an hour."

"It takes so long…"

"It's normal."

Izabella took a sip of soup and said, "Starry avoided the car that rushed out, but the others were not so lucky. The car crashed into three cars and stopped. The consequences of the accident were very serious, and there was a driver who was in rescue."

Dillon took a deep breath and said, "did this bustard drunk?"

Izabella shrugged. "I don't know, but I heard that the driver was not common."

At this time, Filip, who had been silent all the time, also asked, "Who?"

Izabella was stunned. She looked up at him and said unwillingly, "It's from the Richards."

Her black eyes sank, and he responded with a nasal sound. Then he turned around and walked out.

Dillon glanced at his back, and he also frowned. "Aren't the Richards in Rotomagus City?" "Then I don't know." Although The Richards family was in Rotomagus City, there was no guarantee that the Richards couldn't come there.

Dillon lowered his head and looked at Izabella, who was eating. "Wasn't Hamish chasing Starry before? Did Starry agree to be with him?"

Izabella looked at Dillon with disdain. "Does she have to agree to his pursuit?"

"I'm just asking."

While the two siblings were chatting, Starry had already come out with a cane in her hand.

Izabella was still holding the rice in her hand, so she didn't go up to help Starry immediately.

Dillon was about to go up. He didn't know when Filip, who was outside, came in, but he had already come to Starry's side before Dillon.

Dillon raised his eyebrows and looked at Izabella. At this time, their expressions were quite the same.

"Miss Bradley, thank you for your cooperation. I hope you can recover as soon as possible."

Starry smiled and said, "Thank you, police officer. Can I go back?"

"Okay, if there are any other problems, I may have to trouble you to come back."

"No problem."

Starry nodded her head to show her understanding.

Izabella was almost done eating. She closed the box and stuffed it into Dillon's head. "Brother, throw it away!"

After that, she walked over to Starry and reached out to hold her.

Filip pursed his lips and said, "It's snowing. I'll hold her."

Izabella thought for a moment and had to loosen her grip.

The car couldn't stop at the police station. There were still stairs at the gate. It was not easy for Starry to go out like this.

Starry looked outside. Filip was right. It was snowing, and it was very heavy.

When the man bent down, she didn't say anything. She raised her hand and hooked his neck.

Filip quickly got up and walked out. Izabella followed him with the cane. Dillon had already gone to drive the car.

Starry glanced at the man who was holding her. It was strange that he hadn't hugged her for five years since they had got married. However, after a divorce for more than a year, he hugged her.

The snowflakes fell on her face, and it was a little cold.

Starry tilted her head slightly and raised her hand to push away the snowflakes on her cheeks.

Over ten meters away, Filip soon carried her into the car.

The heating in the car had not yet dissipated. As soon as she entered, the snowflakes on her clothes began to melt.

Starry was about to take a tissue when a towel appeared in front of her.

She glanced at Filip and said, "Thank you."

Filip responded and did not rush to start the car. "Dillon bought some food. Do you want to eat now?"

Starry wiped her clothes. Hearing his words, she shook her head and said, "No. Please send me back, president Pearson."

Her tone was indifferent and a little grateful.

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