Hello, Mr. Brent

"Are you home?" Franklin asked slowly.

Emily said, "No, I ran into Ryan the moment I left the office. He said he was taking me to a party with a friend, so he came out with him." "What? Where did he take you?" Franklin's voice changed and asked seriously.

Emily said, "Don't be nervous. It's just a club called the blues. Don't worry. If they're too late, I'll go home early. It won't be too late.”

"Ryan, this guy.” Franklin cursed in anger.

As Emily was about to say something more, she suddenly saw Andrew walking towards her.

She paused for a moment and quickly said to Franklin, "No, I'll hang up first. Ill call you when I get back.”

After that, he quickly hung up the phone and went back to the box, afraid that he would run into Andrew again.

Ivy held her warmly and said, "Emily, we were just talking about playing games. Are you interested?"

"I don't really know how to play,” Emily quickly declined.

Ivy said, "Don’t worry. It's not a difficult game. It's just a dice game. You should know how to play it. If you lose, you must have played it."

"Play with this!" Emily hesitated.

She had always been unlucky and always lost in this game. Every time she tried to tell the truth, it was her nightmare.

"Come on, come on, it's so boring." Ivy was coquettish to her.

Looking at the pretty and cute Ivy acting like a spoiled child, even if Emily was a woman, she couldn't resist, so she nodded and agreed.

Ivy was happy and took out the dice. The crowd naturally cheered and began to play.

During this time, Ryan received a phone call, of course, from Franklin, telling him to take care of Emily and send her home early. His tone was harsh, and Ryan was trembling. After the phone call, he looked at Emily with deep eyes.

There were about ten men and women in their circle, and there were four or five girls.

Apart from Ivy, the other girls were all different. They were either sweet or charming, or beautiful or gentle. Emily was really not outstanding among them.

He couldn't figure out why his uncle cared so much about this Emily. "Emily, you lost. Do you choose truth or dare?" Ivy sighed and asked excitedly.

Emily pouted. Sure enough, she lost again.

"Be honest!" She had nothing to hide.

"Okay, I'll ask," Ivy said, looking at her.

Emily nodded, ready to answer Ivy's question.

But when Ivy opened his mouth, he asked, "Why is Franklin with you?" The corner of her mouth twitched and looked at her speechlessly. She didn't know this question, let alone answer her! He had asked Franklin several times but he didn't answer directly, asking her how to tell him the truth.

"I don't know," Emily said honestly.

Ivy pouted and said unhappily, "Emily, you are dishonest.”

Ryan said, "Ivy, let's change the question.”

"No, why change the question after asking? Is it difficult to answer this question?” Ivy said stubbornly.

Others echoed, "Yes, the first question is dishonest. It's boring.”

"I really don't know. If I knew, I would have answered. I was curious.” "All right, all right, let's play the next game!” Ivy finally stopped asking. Then he played two more rounds, and this time it was someone else who lost. The question was bold enough to make Emily blush.

In the third round, Emily lost again

vy said regretfully, "Emily, it's you again! What do you choose this time, the big adventure or the truth.”

"Big risk,” Emily said.

She was afraid that Ivy would ask any more questions that would make her unable to answer, so she might as well take a big risk.

After that, he remembered the trick he used to play and immediately said, "Anything but kissing the first person when you go out.”

If she dared to kiss someone else, Franklin would never let her go. "Well, how about... You go out and confess to the first person you meet!" Ivy said with a sly smile.

Emily looked at her speechlessly, "Miss Carter, you did it on purpose!” "Oh, Emily, just for fun. Why are you so serious?” Ivy blinked.

The others followed suit and told Emily to hurry up.

Emily looked at them angrily. They were Ivy's lackeys. They started to heckle whenever Ivy said anything, not thinking about anything else. "All right, all right! I'll go." Emily was forced to stand up helplessly. Ryan was a little worried and said, "Forget it. This kind of game is not good. If the uncle finds out, he will be angry.”

Ivy glared at him and said, "Ryan, you're such a killjoy. If you keep doing this, I won't play with you."

Ryan liked Ivy, so he didn't dare to say anything else. She winked at Alan and asked him to follow her.

In fact, Lucas wanted to go with them, but he was afraid that it would be too obvious to cause gossip. And he stood up and was given a warning glare by Ryan, telling him to mind his own business.

Lucas drank a glass of wine gloomily, then poured the bottle into the glass.

But everyone paid attention to Emily's confession, and no one cared about his mood.

Emily walked out and there was no one in the corridor. She took a deep breath and walked to the elevator to look down.

Unexpectedly, the elevator stopped as soon as it reached the entrance. She knew someone who came out of it.

"I didn't expect to see you again. I heard your name is Emily,” Andrew said with a smile.

Emily's face darkened as she thought about how it was him.

"Emily, don't forget.” The person who followed behind shouted and hid back in the private room.

Emily bit her lip, but she couldn't say anything when she looked at Andrew.

Andrew smiled and turned his eyes, "Take another big risk with your friends! It can't be a confession or a kiss! But I'm happy to accept both.” “You think so. We're playing to beat up bastards.” As Emily spoke, he suddenly stepped on Andrew and tried to run away after that.

But she didn't expect Andrew to move faster than her. Suddenly, he grabbed her and threw her against the wall. Then, he pressed her down and pinned her down.

"Do this again. I almost ruined you the last time. You're the first person who dared to do this to me twice. How do you think I should punish you?" Andrew said insidiously.

Emily sneered, "The first time I hit you twice? It seems like I've been beaten before! I only hit you twice."

"What a clever tongue." Andrew rubbed her cheek with his finger and finally landed on her lips.