Prince's Substitute Bride Is A Double-face

She gave him a hard kick and stamped on his foot silently. With a groan, James was so painful that the corners of his mouth twisted. Looking at his frustrated look, she was happy that she finally took revenge.

"Damn it! Girl, just wait and see." With a false smile, James gritted his teeth and pretended to be calm.

"Well, next time you can try to talk nonsense again. Believe it or not, I will not stamp your feet. I'll directly kick your dick."

The two of them winked and fought in secret, but in the eyes of others, they were flirting with each other.

"Oh, my god! Your Highness, do you really fall in love with that violent dragon?"

"It's hard to say. It seems that the situation is not good."

The fangirls analyzed the current situation and all of them were dejected. They felt that His Highness no longer cared about them. Tinkle! Tinkle! Tinkle! The class bell rang.

Fiona walked up to James and said goodbye to him reluctantly.

"Brother James, can you wait for me after school? I have something good to give to you.

Her voice was soft, sensible and lovely. As soon as the little princess opened her mouth, the boys around her were all like drunk. "Well, what is it? Can't you give it to me now?" Touching her head affectionately, James asked patiently.

Emily rolled her eyes, shook off James' hand and followed Justin to the classroom.

Almost everyone in the classroom came in succession.

The teacher came in on time for the class. James was late. This time, Charles directly occupied the middle seat of the last row.

Emily sat on his left side. After James came back and saw that Charles still didn't care and took his seat, James stretched out one hand and dragged him to the right. Then he sat down on the middle seat. Although it was just a small movement of the position, the people in the class captured a very important information.

"Prince James has really made up with the violent dragon."

Sitting on her seat, Lisa kept winking at Emily.

Emily knew very well that this girl was laughing at her for failing to escape. This was exactly what Lisa had expected. Lisa knew Emily would come back soon, and Emily, really came back. Emily shook her head and covered her face. Alas, she didn't even have the face to see Lisa.

"Wow, you're engaged, and now you prefer a lover to a friend." Charles complained unhappily. Why should he be treated like this? After all, he was Mr. Charles, the famous dancer of Holy Sakura. "Screw you!" James covered Charles' mouth and pushed him away.

Connie took the mirror out from her bag to fix her makeup from time to time, to make sure she was perfect enough.

When she thought she was pretty enough, she turned over and winked at Charles.

Lisa ignored her every time.

As the bell rang, the students began to display their skills freely again. Some of them listened to the class, others played mobile phones, read novels or comics, painted fingernails, and so on. Emily finished copying Oliver's notes. Then she put the notebook on Oliver's desk.

"Thank you for your notes, Mr. Oliver. I'm sorry. It took me so many days to copy them." Emily felt very guilty.

"No problem." Said Oliver with a faint smile. Then he looked up at the blackboard again. He ignored her.

Emily felt a little sad. In fact, among all the boys, she preferred this kind of gentle, elegant, mature and responsible type.

Seeing him treat her like this, she was inevitably a little disappointed. Maybe he did it to avoid suspicion. After all, she was already engaged.

Laying on the table, Emily felt as if her soul had been drained. How could she care so much about the emotional change of Oliver?

"Not feeling well?" After a long time, a cold greeting came from the side, not knowing whether it was out of kindness or malice.

"It's none of your business!" Emily roared angrily.

"Do you think I want to care about you? I don't even care about a wild violent dragon. "When James heard the reply of Emily, his anger rubbed up. It was not easy for him to put down his dignity to care about her, but her attitude was like this.

'Well, I'm the prince of this country. Why should I care about her? Does she have anything to do with me?'

After regaining his composure, James sat still at the desk, with a pen in his hand. Time came, he fell asleep again.

The transformation at ten o'clock in the evening would make his whole body burst out energy, and at the same time consumed all his energy. He couldn't fall asleep until three o'clock in the morning.

The energy spent at night could only be recovered from the day, so he was so drowsy. It was not too much to be called the God of sleep.

Emily shook her head when she saw the person next to her start to sleep again. This guy wore a mask and a black nightgown every night. He must have been to steal. It must be like this.

After the class, Emily was depressed, laying on the table, listless. Alas, what the hell was she doing? She couldn't be Emily the good girl, but fate played a trick on her to become a rich Lady, Shirley. She couldn't be the real herself, and finally put on the name of the fiancée of James. She was doing a losing business.

Lisa came over and approached her.

"Hi, welcome back, my Shirl." Lisa opened her arms and hugged Emily tightly with a snicker.

"Are you laughing at me?" Emily said crossly.

"No, of course not. Come on! Now that it has become an undeniable fact, you should bravely open your arms and throw yourself at us. Anyway, I don't mind you joining our big family." Lisa invited sincerely. "Hey, why is my life so miserable?" After crying a little bit in Lisa's arms, Emily crawled out and found that the girl's eyes were all fixed on Oliver, who was sitting next to her. Lisa's eyes were gentle and deep. It was rare to see her so innocent in love.

Emily sighed. Maybe most people liked boys like Oliver, who was gentle and elegant.

'Forget it. Don't think about it anymore. Oliver is so excellent. He can only be your friend, a good friend.'

"Hi, my brother Oliver. Do you mind if I call you like that?" Lisa pretended to be arrogant in front of Oliver. Sure enough, she was different in front of the person she liked.

"Ahem, Miss Lisa, I think you'd better call me Mr. Oliver, like Miss Shirley." Oliver was shocked when he heard Lisa's words.

"No, I don't want to. How about this? We call you Oliver, you call me Lisa and call her Shirl from now on." Lisa said boldly.

Oliver glanced at Emily with his deep eyes.

He seemed to be expecting her opinion.

"That's great. I also think it's a good idea." Emily replied with a silly smile.

"Oliver, look at Shirl. She has agreed. Can you call us like that now?" Lisa said excitedly.

"Well, haven't you call him Oliver already?" Emily interrupted her silly behavior.

"Well, I just like to act first and report later." Lisa stuck out her tongue naughtily.

"Well, I'll call you like this from now on. As long as you don't feel awkward, I'm okay with it." Said Oliver, shrugging his shoulders.

"Okay, okay. Oliver, please say my name." Lisa kept standing beside him, hoping to hear him call her Lisa for the first time.

"Hello, Lisa!" Oliver's gentle smile turned Lisa into a fangirl. She used to be careless, but now her heart beat raced to one hundred and twenty because of an intimate act from the boy she loved.

"Shirl, pinch me. Is this true?" Lisa enjoyed herself there. When she turned around, she found that Emily had already been dragged out of the classroom by Justin.

'You bitch! You left me alone!' Lisa cursed in her heart and smiled at Oliver.

Embarrassed, Oliver picked up a book to cover his face. In fact, he was a little afraid of her unruly character.

"Oliver, Oliver, don't you want to see me?" Lisa's mood sank to the bottom again.

"No, of course not. I'm reading, haha." Oliver pretended to read a book.

"Reading? Then why is your book upside down?" Lisa pointed at the book and asked suspiciously.

This made Oliver even more embarrassed, his smiley face was twitching.

Being pulled to the rooftop to get some fresh air, Emily felt much more comfortable.

"Jay, thank you for taking care of my parents." Emily said politely.

"Emi, when did you become so polite to me? And I feel very guilty that I failed to protect uncle and aunt and let that old man take them away." Said Justin dejectedly. Emily had been here for a whole day, and she could see that Justin was feeling dejected for his helplessness.

"It was not your fault. You have tried your best." Emily really didn't understand why he became so sentimental. He had never been like this before.

"I suddenly find myself useless. I can't even do such a small thing. I want to continue to be strong enough to protect you, and then you don't have to be threatened like this."

"Don't worry. I've told you before. I'm satisfied even if I stay here. At least I haven't enjoyed such a supreme position and endless wealth. It's not a bad thing to stay here! " Emily tried her best to comfort herself. She was optimistic and could think of benefits in everything.

"Your eyes can't lie to me. Don't forget that we grew up together. We don't lie to each other." Justin's words exposed all her disguise and exposed her lies to the sun.

"All right, all right. You're the most nagging one. Go downstairs quickly. I'm fine now, aren't I? Class is about to begin. "Emily didn't want to argue with him anymore. It was useless. He knew everything. ☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐