CEO's substitute bride (Alyssa)

Chapter 456

Emmett's face darkened. He picked Alyssa up and threw her into the car.

His actions were not gentle at all and Alyssa felt a little pain from the fall.

She rubbed the pain and slowly sat up. She wanted to lean against the back of the chair. But the back

seat of the car did not have handrails like the chair, so when she leaned against the back of the car,

she could not help sliding to the sides.

Her body slid down and Alyssa used her hands to support herself on the cushion and continued to lean

against it.

She did not know how many times she did it over and over again, but her tireless appearance looked a

little silly.

Emmett had been watching her all the time.

Frank stood by the car door and looked at Alyssa. He then looked at Emmett, whose face was dark as

if he would pull Alyssa out and throw her away at any time. He coughed lightly and reminded him,

"Young Master, please get in the car."

Emmett pursed his lips. Although his eyes were a little disgusted, he still sat in the car.

Alyssa was still continuing her actions.

Emmett sat in the car and leaned against the door. He wanted to keep as far away from Alyssa as

possible.

Frank was driving in front. Considering Alyssa's condition, he tried to drive as smoothly as possible.

However, Alyssa still did not have the strength to move around steadily. She even hit the hard window

of the car.

With a bang, he felt pain when he heard it.

He looked in the rearview mirror with slight worry. Emmett was still sitting there with a cold face as still

as a mountain. He did not care about Alyssa who was swaying left and right beside him.

Frank actually sighed.

After Alyssa got drunk, she was all right except being particularly impulsive and prone to trouble, and

she didn't throw up much.

However, even if she did not throw up, she couldn't stand being shaken like this.

Alyssa subconsciously covered her mouth and retched.

Emmett's expression turned cold. "Alyssa, what are you doing?"

"I want. . ." Alyssa heard his voice and leaned towards him. She lost her balance and directly pounced

on him.

Then, she finished the last words. "To throw up."

Emmett reached out to catch her pouncing body. He froze for a moment before saying, "Stop the car!"

Frank hurriedly stopped the car.

Alyssa threw herself into his arms and smelled the familiar scent. She sighed in satisfaction and rubbed

her hands against his chest before closing her eyes.

Emmett saw this and pushed her. "Alyssa, get off the car and throw up."

"I don't want to . . . throw up now." Alyssa said intermittently and rubbed her hands on his clothes

again. Her breathing gradually calmed down.

"If you don't want to throw up, just sit tight."

After Emmett finished speaking, he saw that Alyssa did not move, so he reached out and pushed her.

Only then did he realize that Alyssa had fallen asleep.

The sleeping Alyssa looked different from when she was awake. Her eyes were too charming. When

she usually opened her eyes, the first impression she gave people was that she was a beautiful

woman.

And when she fell asleep, when she closed her eyes, she revealed a trace of childishness. She looked

much younger than her actual age.

Frank, who was driving in front, saw Emmett call him but did not move. He could not help but call out to

him, "Young Master?"

Emmett looked up slightly and said, "It's okay."

Frank continued to drive when he heard that.

Emmett stared at Alyssa for a long time and could not bear it. He reached out and pushed a strand of

hair from her forehead behind her ear.

He noticed that his actions seemed very natural.

In the past, did he often do such intimate things with Alyssa?

Although Frank had also told him about his relationship with Alyssa, this could only make him have a

good impression of Alyssa. It was easier to accept her, but he could not let him fall in love with her in

such a short time.

He could see everything Alyssa had done in his eyes. . .

The car stopped in front of Emmett's villa.

As soon as the car stopped, a bodyguard came over to open the door for Emmett.

Emmett carried Alyssa out of the car and went straight into the villa.

A maid came up to greet him. "Young Master."

Emmett did not stop walking. He ordered, "Find someone to help her wash up."

At this time, Angela had already fallen asleep. His footsteps were very light.

Alyssa's previous room was still the same as before and he directly carried her to the room she had

previously stayed in.

A maid came in. Emmett stood up and said, "Give her a bath and change her clothes."

The maid nodded slightly. "Yes."

Emmett turned around and left, returning to his room.

He went back to his room and took a shower. He lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

He rolled over and sat up. He pressed his forehead, turned on the bedside lamp, and sat quietly for a

few seconds. Then, he pulled off the blanket and got off the bed.

He opened the door and walked straight out. He stopped outside Alyssa's door.

Standing at the door of Alyssa's room, Emmett was stunned for a moment.

He frowned slightly, turned the door handle, and pushed the door open.

The maid was probably afraid that Alyssa would wake up in the middle of the night, so she left a

bedside lamp very thoughtfully.

The light was dim. The light was not very clear.

Emmett walked to the bed and stood still. Alyssa tilted her head and did not sleep well. There was a

slight frown between her brows.

When he came to his senses, he found that his fingers had already touched the center of her brows.

He was stunned for a moment. His finger was slightly stiff. He simply pressed lightly on the center of

her brows.

However, his actions did not have the effect of comforting her. Alyssa's eyelashes trembled a few times

before she opened her eyes.

He did not expect Alyssa to suddenly wake up and did not react for a moment.

Their eyes met and the room was very quiet.

Alyssa muttered, "Am I dreaming?"

After a night of torment, she went to the police station and made trouble on her way back. She had

taken a bath before and now Alyssa had basically woken up from her drunkenness.

However, when she woke up in the middle of the night, she saw Emmett standing in front of her bed.

Clearly, it did not make sense.

Emmett looked at her and turned around to walk out. His back looked a little irritated.

Alyssa was stunned for a moment. She suddenly turned over and jumped off the bed. With a speed

that she had never seen before, she rushed to Emmett and stopped him.

Emmett's expression did not change at all when he saw the woman open her arms and block in front of

him.

He asked in a deep voice, "What are you trying to do?"

Alyssa also felt that her actions were a little strange. She pulled her hand back in embarrassment and

whispered to him, "You went to the police station to bring me back?"

Speaking of this matter, Emmett's expression became even more ugly. "What else could I do? After

getting so drunk you think you are the one who climbed out of the police station?"

There was a hint of anger in his tone that he had not noticed.

He did not know if he was angry at Alyssa for causing trouble outside and wanted him to deal with it

later.

Or was he angry at her for being so drunk outside?

In short, he had not felt at peace in his heart this night.