Prince's Substitute Bride Is A Double-face

Chapter 60 Desserts For Three Years



After getting a satisfactory answer, James finally stopped talking and drove her to a high-end restaurant food street.

"What else do you want to eat? It's my treat." James pointed at the fancy restaurants with luxurious decorations.

"Haha, rich people are wilful. You just want to buy me expensive food. I asked you to spend five dollars and buy me fried rice cakes, but you were not willing to. I will remember it all my life." Emily said on purpose.

James felt embarrassed, "Can you forget that? Are you sure it was because I didn't want to treat you? That old woman was making trouble out of nothing."

"Of course it was because you didn't want to treat me. I'm full now. Send me back to school." Emily thought she had to go back to the three classes in the afternoon.

"Go back to school? Do you still need to study?"

"You mean I'm a genius and know everything even without going to school?" Emily retorted sharply.

"No, I just think that you don't need to learn at all. You are too stupid. It's useless for you to study."

"James, you bastard!" Emily roared and really wanted to tear his mouth apart.

"Why do you call your fiance's name?" James leaned over with a tense pressure.

"Who called you?"

"You did." James pointed at her mouth. Wasn't she calling him just now?

"I really don't want to talk to you anymore." After Emily got in his car, James followed her.

"Are you sure you don't want to eat?"

"No, no, no! I have to go back to school."

"I don't know you like studying." James started the car and took her back to school.

"A little better than someone."

The bickering mode was on. In the same car, the two of them had never stopped quarreling and came to Holy Sakura.

There was still half an hour left before the class in the afternoon began.

"Where are you going?" James stood in front of her.

"It's none of your business. Let me tell you, James, I'll give you three days to find Justin. Otherwise, this won't be over." Emily roared arrogantly.

"I don't have the ability to find a person who carefully hides and is afraid of the sunlight." James said casually.

"Don't you have the ability to dig out his real identity and home address?"

"But not this time." James snorted.

"Sure, no problem. Prince James, you are the best in the world. Who can defeat you? But you met me. You are so unlucky." Emily slipped out under James' arms and left him behind. Seeing her leave, he didn't chase after her. Instead, he took out his phone and dialed Murphy's number. "Check the whereabouts of the Lu Family."

"Okay, young master. I'll report to you as soon as I find it."

In a bad mood, Emily came to the roof of the teaching building somehow. She still felt very hot wearing a sunhat.

There was a famous dessert shop next to the rooftop.

Emily randomly found a seat and ordered a cup of dessert to eat.

Suddenly, girls' chirping voices came from the elevator door, surrounding a young man with silver hair.

Jackson pushed away those boring girls and walked straight to her.

"Are you hot?" Asked Jackson.

"Yes, it's too hot." Emily wiped the sweat on her forehead.

A handkerchief with silver silk inlaid edge was handed to her, and there were two letters, JQ embroidered on it, which were exclusive to Jackson. There was a faint smell of vanilla in the handkerchief. Emily took it directly and wiped the sweat on her forehead.

"Thank you. I'll return the handkerchief to you after I wash it."

"No, I'll give it to you as a souvenir." Said Jackson indifferently.

"Sir, please give me a cup of blueberry sundae."

"Okay, Mr. Jackson." The girl who made the dessert looked at Jackson obsessively. This dessert was the one she made the most attentively.

While eating, Emily touched her pocket and found that she didn't seem to have any money with her.

'Damn it! What's wrong with my brain? I forgot it again. ' How stupid she was.

She cursed in her heart, frowned, raised her head and said awkwardly, "Hey, Jack, we are friends, aren't we?"

"Of course, I said I would be your friend." Jackson answered affirmatively.

"Well, that's good. I don't have money with me today. Can you buy me this dessert? I can treat you back next time." Emily said awkwardly. Her face turned purple with embarrassment. It was the first time that she had been so shameless to ask a boy to treat her. If the boy was Jay, it would be completely different. She didn't need to say anything and just ate whatever she liked.

"Ha ha, I see. It's my treat today. You can eat whatever you like. No, not only today, you can eat whatever you want for free in the future. I will paid all the money for you at one time." After saying that, Jackson went to the cashier's desk, took out his wallet and showed a golden card.

He walked up to the cashier.

"You guys settle the bill. She will come here to eat every day in this high school. And I'll pay for her in one time. And for myself, too."

The cashier looked at Jackson in astonishment. She was not surprised at how rich he was, but at the fact that Mr. Jackson had never liked desserts so much. It was the first time he had come here.

And why did he treat His Highness's fiancee so generously? Wasn't Mr. Jackson not getting along well with His Highness now?

"What? Can't you figure it out? "

"Oh, no, Mr. Jackson, I'll settle the bill for you immediately. It's our benefit that you come to our shop every day. It's our pleasure. "The cashier was also a fangirl.

All the stores here recruited students as part-time employees.

Mr. Jackson's feminine and handsome appearance could always attract many girls.

While eating the desserts, Emily was wondering how rich this guy was. Wow, he was so rich that he had paid for all her desserts in high school.

'Don't do this. It's so shameless.' Although she was a foodie, she should calm down. "Jack, thanks. I don't like desserts, and I won't come often. Don't spend money." Emily stood up and stopped him from paying.

As if he didn't hear her, Jackson continued to stand in front of the checkout counter, waiting for the invoice to come out.

"Here you are. Here is the invoice. You can eat here blatantly from now on." Jackson had made the payment.

Emily was stunned.

"You really paid."

"Of course, this is my first gift for you as a friend."

"But this is too expensive." Emily didn't want it and didn't dare to take it.

"It's not a big deal for me. Just enjoy your dessert." Jackson pressed her back to her seat.

"Hey, Jack, have you heard of the news about Justin?"

"Oh? Do you mean our classmate Justin, who deliberately concealed his identity as the heir of the financial giant? " Jackson asked.

"Yes, he is my good friend. He moved to another place to avoid the media reporters. I'm so worried because I can't find him now. Can you help me find him and contact him? I haven't seen him for a day. I'm so worried about him."

Emily was eating the dessert, but the bitterness in her mouth and the indescribable taste made her worried.

Looking at her expression, Jackson understood her feelings. He rubbed her black hair and said, "Don't worry. I'll have a try. Maybe I can find him."

"Well, thank you very much." Emily said gratefully. Oh, this friend was really good, unlike that hateful James who always pushed her friend away.

"Don't say thank you, Shirl. I should thank you for being my friend." Jackson looked at her with a complicated expression in his eyes. He was really grateful to her.

With her eyes wide open, Emily said, "Well, if we keep saying thank you, can we still be good friends?"

"Well, I won't say it anymore. If you feel bored, come up and have some desserts. You can call me at any time. Anyway, we eat for free."

"Jack, you're so ridiculous. You paid for it. It's not free."

"But when they see us finish eating and run away without paying, they will naturally think that we are the kind of people who dines and dashes."

"Ha ha, only powerful guys won't be hunted down or scolded after dining and dashing. We are such powerful people."

The two of them enjoyed themselves and chatted happily.

They didn't go downstairs until the class was about to begin.

The scene that the two of them went back to the classroom together attracted the attention of James again.

This time, he was even angrier than when she was with Justin.

This girl was reckless. She had seduced Justin, now she was seducing Jackson who he hated most.

Did she do it on purpose? Did she want him to die of anger?

Clenching his fists, James was furious. Charles, who was sleeping beside, faintly felt the existence of this anger and woke up from his sleep.

"Jim, what's wrong with you? Why don't you sleep at such a precious time? What are you doing here?" Charles asked, blinking his sleepy eyes. "I'm studying! ! !" Said James coldly.

"Ha ha, is that true? You are studying? Why do I feel so awkward? You must be lying to me.'

At this time, Emily had returned to her seat. Charles stretched out his neck and glanced at her, "Oh, it's my sister-in-law. But why are you angry when she comes back? Shouldn't you be happy?" "Shut up, you brat! Watch your mouth!" James turned around and shouted at him, which scared Charles out of his wits.

He shut up immediately and didn't dare to say anything more.

How could he be so pathetic? Everything he said was reasonable, but Prince James didn't listen to him.

Well, there was a saying that if you didn't listen to the old man, you would suffer losses. He decided to be the old man for the time being.00000☐☐☐


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