CEO's substitute bride (Alyssa)

Chapter 388
It wasn't until six o'clock in the evening that Sampson finished his work.
As he collected the things, he asked Alyssa, "We're not going home to cook today. What do you want to eat?"
"It doesn’t matter. I can eat anything." Alyssa was in no mood to think about it. Instead, she was fully occupied with the DNA test.
Sampson nodded. "Okay."
Before he left, Sampson's assistant came to check his schedule with Sampson.
Only then did Alyssa realize how busy Sampson was. No wonder he often worked so late.
When the two of them got into the car, Alyssa asked him, "Are you so busy every day?"
"I got off work on time today. I'm not that busy." Sampson turned to her and said as he started the car.
Alyssa turned her head and looked through the window at Sampson's clinic.
The three-story house was located in downtown area, but there were a lot of people who came to visit here.
But this house should be quite expensive.
Sampson was really rich.
She thought of the woman called Skylar Moore who she had met at Golden Fountain Club in the afternoon.
Later on, because she had met Emmett and the others, she did not have the chance to ask Hazel about Skylar.
Skylar was also an artist like Hazel. She would definitely be able to find out something from the Internet.
Alyssa took out her phone and typed in the words "Skylar Moore" on the browser.
Below was a large amount of news and information.
"Skylar is wearing see-through clothes."
"Skylar's new dramas are shining."

"Why hasn't Skylar gotten out of the entertainment industry yet?"
"Skylar has the chance to squeeze into the Four Flower Festival."
"...”
There are some media who support Skylar, but it is very obvious that it is team marketing because the content of this type of
manuscript is mostly the same.
But the comments of the netizens are almost all scolding her.
Even so, Skylar was still doing well in the entertainment industry.
Alyssa found Skylar's Weibo and looked at her tens of millions of fans. Every time she posted anything, she could get over tens
of thousands of comments and tens of thousands of likes.
This meant that although Skylar was hated by others, she was still very popular.
Alyssa looked at Skylar's personal information. The family situation introduction only briefly stated that her family owned a
company.
Did her family own a business?
Alyssa did not feel that she grew up in a family with good conditions.
But looking at her current situation, she could imagine the situation she was in at home.
She had been lying in bed for three years. When she woke up, she did not have any relatives, aside from Sampson.
This point was enough to show that she wasn't important in the Moore family.
Alyssa took a deep breath and turned to look at Sampson beside her. She could not help but enter his name on the browser.
The moment the search results came out, Alyssa was given the title, "The most handsome psychiatrist you have ever seen. How
handsome is he?" The post attracted her attention.
"Don't talk much. Look at the pictures first. I'm not sick to begin with. When I see such a handsome psychologist, I want to get
sick!"

There were a few pictures below. They were not very clear, but the handsome face of a man could still tell that it was Sampson.
Alyssa had not even finished reading the main post before she slid to the bottom to take a look at the comments.
The comments below were all praising Sampson.
"Hurry up and send the address over. I want to go and see the doctor."
"I am going to participated in the college entrance exam next year. I'm under a lot of stress. I need the hospital address."
"I also want it."
"This psychologist is not only good-looking, but he is also a PhD in psychology! I heard that he is still single!"
Alyssa saw this comment and went back to the topic post. She indeed saw the additional information added by the poster.
"He got a PhD in psychology from a famous foreign university. He is very famous in the field of psychology at home and abroad.
He is good-looking and so outstanding."
Alyssa turned to Sampson in surprise.
At this time, Sampson parked the car steadily.
"We're here."
He turned around and saw Alyssa staring at him in surprise.
Sampson looked at her. "What's wrong?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Alyssa's phone. Then, he curled his lips and smiled, looking a little helpless. "No
wonder there are so many children coming to the clinic recently. I have asked my assistant before, and we failed to figure it out.”
Alyssa simply lifted her phone up to him and said. "They are all praising you."
Sampson smiled and stopped talking.
The two of them got out of the car. As soon as they entered the restaurant, a black car drove over slowly.
The black car stopped beside Sampson's car.

The window slowly lowered and Skylar's face, which was full of delicate makeup, was revealed.
In the three years after Dylan's death, she had been living a life of drunkenness for the first half of the year and thinking about
committing suicide. She wanted to go down and accompany Dylan countless times.
What supported her survival was her belief in taking revenge for Dylan.
She thought Alyssa, that slut, had died long ago.
But who would have thought that Alyssa was lucky enough and had not die yet.
In the past three years, she had tried everything she could to get revenge on Emmett, but she did not even have the chance to
get close to him.
But since Alyssa was still alive, she could only start with Alyssa.
As Skylar thought like this, her lips curved into a vicious smile.
She had been working hard in filming in these few years and her physical condition had deteriorated. Naturally, her skin was not
much better.
She had to put on heavy makeup every day to cover her withered face that was devoid of blood and vitality.
Her makeup was too thick, and when she smiled, she looked a little ferocious.
Skylar looked up at the security camera not far away. She found that this was a blind spot and would not be captured by the
camera.
But she was still very careful. She used her hat and coat to disguise herself before she got out of the car with pliers and scissors.
She walked towards Sampson's car.
In the restaurant.
Alyssa had just ordered the dishes when she received several photos from Hazel.
The picture Hazel sent her was a picture of the two of them being together in the past.
In the picture, she indeed looked younger and more vigorous.

"What are you looking at?" Sampson looked up at her.
Alyssa handed the phone to him and said. "Hazel has sent me some photos."
Sampson took the phone and looked at it for a while. He flipped backwards and saw a photo of Alyssa pretending to be ugly in
the past. His eyes changed slightly and he said, "It seems that your life in the past was very colorful."
"What do you mean?" Alyssa took the phone and looked at the picture on it. She was also surprised.
Not to mention that she was Alyssa herself now, even if she was a bystander, she would be curious about her previous life.
She had a half-sister who hated her to the bone. The family did not care about her at all. She even pretended to be ugly in the
past. And she even had a child with the President of Lawrence Group, Emmett Lawrence. . .
Did these things really happen to her?
Alyssa looked at the photo and nodded in agreement. She muttered, "You are right. . . I indeed lived a bit rich and colorful life. . ."