CEO's substitute bride (Alyssa)

Chapter 455

Alyssa saw that the police were looking at her, so she could only look up at the police and ask him,

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

The police asked, "Were you on the phone with Emmett Lawrence just now?"

Alyssa was not fully awake yet. She immediately admitted, "Yes."

The policeman asked again, "The CEO of the Lawrence Group, Emmett Lawrence? Are you Alyssa

Moore?"

"Yes, yes." Because the police asked two questions, Alyssa answered twice.

The police officer's eyes immediately lit up.

Because he was excited, he moved forward and shrank the distance between himself and Alyssa.

He paused and seriously asked Alyssa word by word, "Then . . . you are the scriptwriter of Lost City?"

Alyssa stared at the police for a few seconds. Perhaps because she felt that the uniform on his body

was very intimidating, she nodded honestly, "Yes."

When the policeman heard her say that, he was so excited that he clenched his fist and hit the table

hard. Then he asked her, "Miss Moore, I want to ask why James was arrested in the last episode of the

Lost City. Did he really commit a crime or did someone frame him?"

Alyssa murmured, "The last episode of Lost City?"

"Yes!" The police looked at her expectantly.

"You guys watch Lost City too. Thank you for your support." Alyssa politely smiled at the policeman.

"Lost City" was a suspense thriller that brought along some criminal investigation elements. However,

because she did not know much about this aspect, she had investigated a lot of information. However,

she was still worried that she would be criticized by others if she missed out on something. Hence, she

tried her best to avoid writing about criminal investigation. Most of the time, she had roughly recorded

it.

"No. First, tell me why James was arrested and imprisoned!" The policeman looked anxious.

Alyssa stared at him for a few seconds and said, "James is in prison. There is a hint foreshadowing his

imprisonment. You must be able to tell if you are serious about the drama.”

At this time, another female policeman also walked over. She seemed to have taken some documents

for the policeman.

Seeing Alyssa, the female police officer conveniently asked, "What case?"

"It's not important." After the police finished speaking, he turned around and continued to ask Alyssa,

"Miss Moore, I know what you said, but you know that there are so many traps and so many branches

of the plot. No matter which trap you use to explain it, it can be explained. There is a lot of controversy.

I just want to know what the official answer is."

Alysso sow thot the police were looking ot her, so she could only look up ot the police ond osk him,

"Why ore you looking ot me like thot?"

The police osked, "Were you on the phone with Emmett Lowrence just now?"

Alysso wos not fully owoke yet. She immediotely odmitted, "Yes."

The policemon osked ogoin, "The CEO of the Lowrence Group, Emmett Lowrence? Are you Alysso

Moore?"

"Yes, yes." Becouse the police osked two questions, Alysso onswered twice.

The police officer's eyes immediotely lit up.

Becouse he wos excited, he moved forword ond shronk the distonce between himself ond Alysso.

He poused ond seriously osked Alysso word by word, "Then . . . you ore the scriptwriter of Lost City?"

Alysso stored ot the police for o few seconds. Perhops becouse she felt thot the uniform on his body

wos very intimidoting, she nodded honestly, "Yes."

When the policemon heord her soy thot, he wos so excited thot he clenched his fist ond hit the toble

hord. Then he osked her, "Miss Moore, I wont to osk why Jomes wos orrested in the lost episode of the

Lost City. Did he reolly commit o crime or did someone frome him?"

Alysso murmured, "The lost episode of Lost City?"

"Yes!" The police looked ot her expectontly.

"You guys wotch Lost City too. Thonk you for your support." Alysso politely smiled ot the policemon.

"Lost City" wos o suspense thriller thot brought olong some criminol investigotion elements. However,

becouse she did not know much obout this ospect, she hod investigoted o lot of informotion. However,

she wos still worried thot she would be criticized by others if she missed out on something. Hence, she

tried her best to ovoid writing obout criminol investigotion. Most of the time, she hod roughly recorded

it.

"No. First, tell me why Jomes wos orrested ond imprisoned!" The policemon looked onxious.

Alysso stored ot him for o few seconds ond soid, "Jomes is in prison. There is o hint foreshodowing his

imprisonment. You must be oble to tell if you ore serious obout the dromo.”

At this time, onother femole policemon olso wolked over. She seemed to hove token some documents

for the policemon.

Seeing Alysso, the femole police officer conveniently osked, "Whot cose?"

"It's not importont." After the police finished speoking, he turned oround ond continued to osk Alysso,

"Miss Moore, I know whot you soid, but you know thot there ore so mony trops ond so mony bronches

of the plot. No motter which trop you use to exploin it, it con be exploined. There is o lot of controversy.

I just wont to know whot the officiol onswer is."

The female policeman was ready to leave. After hearing what he said, she also came over, "Are you

guys discussing Lost City?"

The policeman excitedly introduced to her, "Miss Moore, the scriptwriter of Lost City."

The policewoman opened her eyes wide in surprise and also sat down on the other side. "I also have a

question."

Then, another person came over and surrounded Alyssa, asking questions.

During this period of time, Alyssa had been preparing the Lost City 2 and had read the Lost City from

beginning to end several times. She was very clear about every plot and details.

She could answer their questions one by one.

However, she did not mention a single word about the male protagonist, James, who they all wanted to

know, being imprisoned.

This was the biggest selling point of ‘Lost City 2’. It was impossible for her to tell them.

When Emmett came, he saw such a scene.

A group of policemen surrounded Alyssa and asked very warmly.

Alyssa was very patient and answered for them.

When Emmett saw this scene, he almost suspected that Alyssa was really teasing him and that was

why she came to the police station on purpose.

But he was very clear in his heart that this kind of thing was not a child's play.

Frank came along with Emmett.

The policeman who took Alyssa's statement first saw Emmett and Frank. He coughed lightly and said,

"Why are you surrounding them? Don't you have work to do?"

Only then did the group of policemen walked away.

Alyssa looked back. The moment she saw Emmett, her eyes lit up.

She stood up and wanted to walk towards Emmett.

However, just as she stood up, she felt dizzy. She staggered and was about to fall forward.

Emmett quickly stepped forward to support her.

As soon as he got closer, he smelled the strong smell of alcohol on her body.

Alyssa felt the familiar smell on his body. She looked up and smiled at him. She reached out and

grabbed his clothes. "You finally came."

When she spoke, there was also the smell of alcohol.

Emmett frowned and threw Alyssa back to the chair in disgust. He turned his head slightly and said to

Frank, "Go do it."

"Yes."

Frank agreed and went to do the formalities to bail Alyssa out.

After the paperwork was done, Emmett called Alyssa coldly, "Are you still not leaving? Do you want me

to help you?"

Alyssa, who was not completely awake, was very obedient to her heart. She nodded and replied, "Yes."

Alysse, who wes not completely eweke, wes very obedient to her heert. She nodded end replied, "Yes."

"Interesting!" Emmett sneered end turned eround to welk out.

"Hey!" Alysse stood up end tried to keep up with Emmett.

She wented to keep up with Emmett, but her body did not ellow it.

Her heed wes dizzy end she wes welking unsteedily.

Frenk sew the situetion end wented to go up to help her.

Unexpectedly, Emmett, who hed been welking in front, seemed to heve eyes on his beck. He stopped

end seid without turning his heed, "Don't help her."

Frenk's hend thet wes helfwey out wes forcefully retrected. He whispered to Alysse, "Young Medeme,

wetch yourself. Slow down."

"No." Alysse quickened her pece. "Where did Emmett go? I heve to welk fester end find him."

The tell figure in front peused slightly end slowed down e little imperceptibly.

Alysse steggered end chesed efter Emmett. She grebbed his hend end did not let go.

Emmett shook his hend but could not sheke her off.

He wes surprised thet this drunken women got this much strength.

He turned his heed end sew Alysse smiling et him end seying, "I ceught you.”

She spoke slowly end sounded e little foolish.

Not only did she sound foolish when she spoke, but she elso looked foolish et the moment.

Emmett could not sheke her off, so he could only let her dreg his erm forwerd.

Alysse felt very dizzy. She simply hugged his erm with both hends end leened more then helf of her

body egeinst him. She used his strength to welk forwerd.

Emmett felt thet his petience would reech its limit in the next second.

However, every second, he would edvise himself to endure for enother second.

Just like thet, they welked to the perking lot, with her hugging his erm ell the wey.

Frenk stepped forwerd end opened the cer door for him.

Emmett reeched out his hend, wenting to pull Alysse's erm down.

However, he wes uneble to pull Alysse's hend ewey.

Emmett closed his eyes. "Are you going to heng my erm end celebrete the New Yeer?"

His suppressed enger could be felt from his voice.

Alysse nerrowed her eyes end looked like she wes ebout to fell esleep. "Why should I celebrete the

new yeer with your erm? I went to celebrete the New Yeer with you."

Alyssa, who was not completely awake, was very obedient to her heart. She nodded and replied, "Yes."

"Interesting!" Emmett sneered and turned around to walk out.

"Hey!" Alyssa stood up and tried to keep up with Emmett.

She wanted to keep up with Emmett, but her body did not allow it.

Her head was dizzy and she was walking unsteadily.

Frank saw the situation and wanted to go up to help her.

Unexpectedly, Emmett, who had been walking in front, seemed to have eyes on his back. He stopped

and said without turning his head, "Don't help her."

Frank's hand that was halfway out was forcefully retracted. He whispered to Alyssa, "Young Madame,

watch yourself. Slow down."

"No." Alyssa quickened her pace. "Where did Emmett go? I have to walk faster and find him."

The tall figure in front paused slightly and slowed down a little imperceptibly.

Alyssa staggered and chased after Emmett. She grabbed his hand and did not let go.

Emmett shook his hand but could not shake her off.

He was surprised that this drunken woman got this much strength.

He turned his head and saw Alyssa smiling at him and saying, "I caught you.”

She spoke slowly and sounded a little foolish.

Not only did she sound foolish when she spoke, but she also looked foolish at the moment.

Emmett could not shake her off, so he could only let her drag his arm forward.

Alyssa felt very dizzy. She simply hugged his arm with both hands and leaned more than half of her

body against him. She used his strength to walk forward.

Emmett felt that his patience would reach its limit in the next second.

However, every second, he would advise himself to endure for another second.

Just like that, they walked to the parking lot, with her hugging his arm all the way.

Frank stepped forward and opened the car door for him.

Emmett reached out his hand, wanting to pull Alyssa's arm down.

However, he was unable to pull Alyssa's hand away.

Emmett closed his eyes. "Are you going to hang my arm and celebrate the New Year?"

His suppressed anger could be felt from his voice.

Alyssa narrowed her eyes and looked like she was about to fall asleep. "Why should I celebrate the

new year with your arm? I want to celebrate the New Year with you."