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.

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