Prince's Substitute Bride Is A Double-face

"Shameless, you are shameless."

"Will you scold me for anything else?" James stood up and asked Murphy to come in from outside to give her a document.

"What's this?" Emily picked up the document suspiciously.

"You can see by yourself."

"A lifelong pet contract." Looking at these words of shame, Emily was burning with anger. This guy was endless. She had completed her obligation to him and got the one million dollars she deserved. He still wanted her to be his maid and slave for the rest of her life. What a day dream!

"Are you satisfied with the terms? Sign it if you are satisfied. "

With a whoosh, James threw a pen to Emily.

"Satisfied? I'm not satisfied, I won't sign it." With a quick glance, Emily threw the pen and document back to James.

It was absolutely impossible to make her surrender.

"It seems that I have made a deal with you before which was valid until the engagement day was over. I have given you the money, but you ran away with it. You broke the contract and should pay me two million dollars as the penalty." James smiled mischievously.

"Fuck you! Two million dollars? I won't even give you two hundred dollars!" Emily pouted and didn't compromise.

"Really? It's said that your good friend, Justin, is very rich. How about I ask him to pay for you?" Emily stood up and was about to go out when she heard this.

"Wait a minute." Emily stopped him.

"Anything else to discuss?" As expected, she stopped.

"You can't ask him for money. He is my friend. He has no right to pay for me."

"Do you have the money yourself? If it doesn't work, I can ask your grandpa for it. "

"You..." Emily was speechless. She would never live easy for the rest of her life if she owed someone money, and this guy seemed to be sure to give her a hard time. If she didn't compromise now, she would suffer more in the future.

"I will check that contract again."

Emily took the contract from Murphy. It didn't ask her to pay liquidated damages, but she had to be prepared for James' orders at any time. In the daytime, she needed to be his fiancée. In the evening, she should be his good kitten. She would get one hundred thousand dollars pocket money every month, which was the best treatment.

Humph, since he liked her serving him so much, she would let him taste what he wanted. After all, the kitten she played was not an ordinary kitten.

After signing the document, Emily cried in her heart for a while. Damn it! She shamelessly sold her freedom to the devil again.

'Emily, you are doomed.'

With a satisfied smile, James looked at her signature on the contract. In addition, he added his name beside it. His vigorous and powerful signature was very beautiful, much more graceful than her elegant handwriting. She took a glance at it accidentally.

"Don't envy my handwriting. It's more beautiful than your earthworms." James handed the document to Murphy.

"Well, who envies you? Your handwriting is like earthworms. It's so ugly. Mine is so neat and beautiful, not like earthworms." Emily retorted.

James turned around and met her stubborn eyes. Then he looked down and saw her lovely rabbit pajamas and unique chicken nest hair. He shook his head and said to her, "Go to wash your face and come out. Go downstairs to have breakfast."

"What? Okay." Emily was stunned for a moment and then agreed. Yes, she was really hungry after hearing his words.

As soon as the manager and servants of the whole resort heard that His Highness was here, they immediately carried out a high level cautious work and began to coordinate in all aspects to ensure that His Highness could live a safe and comfortable life in the resort.

On the balcony of the second floor of the villa of the resort, they could just enjoy the boundless sea and the blue sky. The slightly cold sea wind slowly blew over, making people feel refreshed. The breakfast was going to be held on the balcony.

James had already sat down. Emily came to his side with a T-shirt and a pair of short jeans. Her hair was combed and scattered on her shoulders. She was also wearing a pair of home slippers.

"Wow, there is so much delicious food." Emily was looking forward to the breakfast at the table, so she was very happy. She sat down directly, picked up the nutritious sandwich on the table and began to put it into her mouth. In addition, the maid had already put the black rice and wheat porridge in a moderate temperature in front of her.

She picked up the spoon and began to enjoy it, not caring about anything else.

James was surprised to see her eating like this. She was like a wolf that had never eaten anything.

James only took a few bites. Then he moved the untouched food in front of him to her.

"Don't you eat?" Emily asked with her eyes wide open. How could a boy have such a small appetite?

"I'm full. Enjoy yourself." James wiped his mouth and stared at her quietly, as if he would be happy as well as long as she was full and satisfied.

After breakfast, Emily didn't want to go back with James so soon. Since she had fled here, she didn't want to go back before she had a good time. She wouldn't go back with this guy no matter what. Through the long corridor and wooden bridge of the resort, they could directly get to the sea. Emily happily ran to her favorite sea.

Wow, it was so beautiful. The waves came over again and again, and were rolled at the tip of her feet. She kicked off the slippers on her feet and ran over to the sea.

"Wow, seagulls, so beautiful." Emily yelled like a seagull.

She ran between the sea and the sand.

Standing on the balcony, James looked at the beautiful figure, which was especially beautiful in the sunlight, between the beach and sea.

"Murphy, go get a single lens reflex."

"Yes, young master." Wearing a black mask, Murphy immediately fetched a high-definition single lens reflex camera.

As soon as James got the single lens reflex, he couldn't help but record the beautiful scenery and the elf running in the sea into his camera. With his adjustment, he could take a close look at her face and capture every smile on it.

Maybe she was not so annoying when she didn't speak.

What Emily didn't know was that her wild behavior was recorded in a camera.

"Young master, aren't you going downstairs to have some fun?" Murphy asked curiously.

"Only childish people like her will like it." Turning his head in disdain, James threw the single lens reflex back to him.

"Don't forget to print out the photos inside and give them to me after you go back."

"Yes, young master." Murphy seemed to have noticed something, but soon he returned to silence. How could he not know what the young master was thinking?

It was almost noon. The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and her whole face was red. If she continued to bask in the sun, she would be seriously sunburnt. After wiping the sweat on her forehead, Emily reluctantly climbed out of the sea and was about to go ashore.

"Miss Shirley, this is the sunhat and sun proof clothing His Highness ordered for you."

A servant walked over with a lot of sun proof stuff in his arms. The colors and styles were pretty, and they might be picked by James in person.

He had a good taste. Emily praised him in her heart.

"I have already been burnt. Why did he send these so late?" Although Emily felt warm in her heart, she still did not forget to complain. She took these things in front of her and continued to play in the sea for a while.

"Miss Shirley, lunch is ready. Please go and have lunch." Another servant came over.

"Okay." Emily followed the servant to the restaurant for lunch.

There was a big dining room, a huge table full of food, but only two sets of tableware. They were all Chinese snacks, which were Emily's favorites.

'Wow, I can enjoy another meal.'

Emily sat down and found that James hadn't come yet. She didn't know if she should start or not. Suddenly, she remembered the table manners she had learned when she was trained in the An Family. She couldn't start before everyone arrived.

She put the chopsticks back and sat on the chair, waiting for the arrogant young master to come down quickly.

James stood on the second floor and watched her for a long time. Seeing her act so lovely, he hid the smile on his face and went downstairs.

"Your Highness, please enjoy your meal." The servants waiting on both sides said in unison.

Step by step, James came over and sat opposite her and picked up the chopsticks without saying a word.

Emily took the opportunity to start and enjoy the delicious food with chopsticks.

She didn't care Prince James was sitting opposite her and all the servants standing aside were looking at her. It was none of their business whether she ate happily or not.

"Well, Murphy, please sit down and eat with us. How poor is it to stand there and watch us eat! You must be so hungry." While eating, Emily felt something was wrong. She saw the poor Murphy standing straight aside and watching them eat.

Emily had never treated Murphy as an outsider, so she thought he should be more suitable to be a friend.

"Miss Shirley, I can't have dinner with the masters at the same table." Murphy kindly reminded her.

"But you are James' friend. Look at you, James. Don't you have any humanity? You are eating happily and don't care about the life or death of Murphy. I feel that he is hungry. I seem to hear his stomach screaming." Emily was not afraid of death and revealed all the truth.

Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Emily raised her head and looked at Murphy, "Are you hungry? Would you like to eat with us?"

"No, no. Young master, Miss Shirley, please enjoy your meal. I'm not feeling well. I need to go to the bathroom first." With an embarrassed face, Murphy fled in dejection. He was really going to be killed by Miss Shirley. There was no such rule. Even if the young master treated him differently from others, he would never have the chance to have meal with him at the same table. -----------