CEO's substitute bride (Alyssa)

Chapter 343

On the other end of the phone, Xavier heard what Emmett said and felt something was wrong. He

stuttered and said, "Haha, you didn't stay in the hotel with Alyssa. I have to hang up now for I need to

take care of something…"

This was the first time when Xavier hung up on Emmett.

Xavier casually threw the phone away and made an internal call to his secretary. He ordered in a low

voice, "Remove all the news about Young Master Lawrence's ex-wife from the Internet. If you see this

kind of news in the future, cut it off halfway."

After he finished speaking, Xavier leaned back on his chair and sighed.

Last time, when Alyssa and Emmett were kissing in the car, they were photographed by paparazzi and

reported as news. Xavier misunderstood that Alyssa was the one who cuckolded Emmett.

This time, he naturally thought that the person who appeared in front of the hotel with Alyssa in the

photo was Emmett. That was why he called to tease Emmett.

However, from Emmett’s words just now it was very clear that it was not him who was with Alyssa at

the hotel entrance.

Did Alyssa really cuckold Emmett this time?

With Emmett’s fiery temper, it would be strange if he did not go crazy.

Xavier pondered about it for a while and felt that this matter would not work, so he had to look for

Emmett.

With this thought, he picked up his coat and went out.

A few minutes later, Alyssa called Emmett again.

This time, the phone was not busy and was quickly picked up.

"Emmett."

"Yes."

She called out Emmett's name and Emmett replied.

Alyssa was a little nervous. She was not sure if Emmett had seen the news about the trending search.

"I have something to explain to you."

"Come to the Lawrence Group to find me and explain to me face to face." Emmett's tone was

indifferent. "Hang up."

Alyssa was stunned for a moment before she vaguely sensed that Emmett might already know about

the news about the trending search.

At this time, the boss of the shop brought steamed buns to Alyssa. "Miss, here you are."

"Thank you." Alyssa was not in the mood to enjoy steamed buns. She paid the bill and left.

The peak hour of the morning was not over yet. Alyssa had been standing by the road for a long time,

but she failed to hail a taxi.

Suddenly, a black car stopped in front of Alyssa.

Two bodyguards got out of the car. One of them walked to the back and opened the door of the back

seat.

In the next moment, Dylan's familiar face appeared in Alyssa's line of sight.

After Dylan got out of the car, he adjusted his suit and raised his eyebrows with a smile. "Alyssa."

Alyssa narrowed her eyes and did not say anything.

"I have something to talk to you about. You need to come with me." Dylan walked up to her and the

smile on his face did not diminish.

Alyssa felt a little strange in her heart. However, before she could figure it out, the two bodyguards

behind Dylan had already stepped forward and held her in place, one on the left and one on the right.

Then they brought her into the car.

Seeing their actions, Alyssa shouted, "What are you guys doing?! Help!"

After the bodyguards stuffed her into the car, they tied her up with a rope. Clearly, they had been

prepared for this early in the morning.

All of this happened very quickly. No one who passed by noticed this at all.

Dylan followed closely behind and got into the car.

Two bodyguards sat in the front, one in the car and the other in the passenger seat.

As soon as they got into the car, they started the car.

While the car was running, Alyssa shouted for help. However, it was useless for her to shout because

the people outside could not hear her.

Alyssa turned her head to look at Dylan and said coldly, "Dylan, why did you tie me up? Did I offend

you? Or are you going to tie me up to vent Skylar's anger?"

"Skylar? Why would I get involved in the matter of your women? Don't think so badly of me." Dylan had

a gentle smile on his face. As he spoke, he reached out to touch Alyssa's face.

Alyssa suddenly turned her head to the other side and avoided Dylan's hand. "Don't touch me!"

"Okay, I won't touch you." Dylan retracted his hand and the smile on his face faded a little. "Do you

want to see your daughter?"

Alyssa turned her head abruptly. The smile on Dylan's face completely faded. "Then be more at ease."

On the other hand, Emmett went online to read the news.

Especially the photos of Alyssa and that man, that the paparazzi secretly took, Emmett looked at them

several times.

Frank had also just come aware of the news. He knocked on the door and came in, wondering how he

was going to deal with Emmett. However, as soon as he stepped into the office, he found that Emmett

was already reading the news.

Frank silently wiped the sweat off his forehead. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he heard

Emmett ask, "Who is this man?"

"His name is Sampson West. He is 28 years old. He is said to be a doctor returning from overseas. He

is hired by the Criminal Investigation Unit. He is an expert in criminal psychology." When Frank saw the

news, he asked someone to investigate this man.

Emmett did not say anything. He just turned his head and looked at Frank silently.

His eyes clearly indicated that it was useless to find out about this.

Frank lowered his head in shame. "Apart from these, I haven't found anything else for the time being."

Emmett's eyes darkened and he said seriously. "You can't find anything about his family background

and connections?"

"No. He seems to have come out of nowhere. Maybe he has a high degree of confidentiality in his

profession." Although Frank said so, he knew in his heart that this Sampson West was not an ordinary

man, for the Lawrence family could not find out any other information about him.

Emmett looked down at his phone.

It had been almost an hour since the last call between him and Alyssa, but Alyssa had not come yet.

"You can leave now." Emmett ordered Frank.

Hearing this, Frank nodded at Emmett and turned to leave.

Emmett dialed Alyssa's number again.

The phone rang twice before it was answered.

It was not Alyssa's voice on the other end of the phone, but a very familiar male one. "Emmett, let's

play an interesting game."

"Dylan?" Emmett stood up from the chair with a swoosh and tone was extremely gloomy.

Frank had just walked to the door when he heard Emmett mention "Dylan." He immediately turned

around.

Dylan said calmly, "Don't be so surprised. I just want to invite you to play a game with Alyssa. Calm

down."

Emmett's hand, which was hanging by his side, suddenly tightened. He gritted his teeth and said, "Put

Alyssa on the phone."

Dylan said with a smile, "If you want to talk to her, come find her yourself. You come alone."

Emmett roared, "Dylan!"

However, the only response he got was a busy tone when the phone was hung up.

After Dylan hung up the phone, he threw her phone out of the window in front of Alyssa.

"You…" Alyssa said one word and swallowed the rest of her words.

"Do you really think you can hide it from everyone just because you pretend to be divorced with

Emmett? George is a fool but I am not."

Dylan slowly lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. He then took the opportunity to blow a ring of

smoke at Alyssa.

Alyssa frowned and coughed. Separated by the smoke, she heard Dylan's excited voice, "The game

has begun."