Hello, Mr. Brent
Chapter 34

Franklin narrowed his eyes and looked at Emily from head to toe. Emilywas wearing a tight white t-shirt and a miniskirt. She was slender andcharming.

Her belly didn't hump because she was in early pregnancy. So herdressing made her appear to be thinner.

Even in flat shoes, she was taller than the caddie next to her.

Mr. Martinez, who was next to Franklin, whistled and said to Franklinwith a teasing smile, "Mr. Brent, you found this girl? You certainly havean eye for beauty!”

"Of course,” Franklin said proudly.

With eyes darkened, Harry looked at Emily and said to Franklin, “This isthe lady at the party that day!"

"Her name is Emily," Franklin said unhappily.

Harry's eyes sharpened, "Do you like her?"

"We're getting married soon,” Franklin said with a smile.

"What?" Harry looked surprised.

Not to mention him, even Mr. Martinez was shocked. He looked atFranklin like he heard something big.

Franklin did not care about their surprising looks. He walked over toher, reached out, and pulled her hat over her eyes, "It's baking outside.Why do you come out here?"

"I have something to talk to you about. Jason said you are here," saidEmily.

Franklin smiled and took her hand affectionately. They walked up toHarry and Mr. Martinez, and introduced, "This is Mr. Martinez. This isMr. Carter. You met him at the reception that day. This is my fiancée,Emily.”

Franklin introduced them to each other.

Mr. Martinez smiled and said, "Hello, Miss Johnson! We all think thatFranklin never dates with any woman, but we don't expect that once ina blue moon he will marry you! However, Miss Johnson is so beautifuland gorgeous, no wonder Franklin is into you.”

"I'm flattered," Emily said quickly, feeling a little awkward.

As a salesperson, she had naturally met all walks of life, so she was notshy in front of strangers.

Harry looked at her with keen eyes and slowly asked, "May I ask yourgeneral background? The Johnsons in Lancaster... I don't have anyimpression. May I ask your parents."

"Are you a cop investigating every detail? Why should she tell you?"Franklin interrupted him and said rudely.

Harry's face darkened and he looked at him, frowning.

Franklin said to Emily, "I'll show you how to play!"

Emily nodded and followed Franklin away.

She could tell that Franklin didn't seem to like Harry very much. Healways spoke with sarcasm rudely.

Fortunately, that Harry was a man of good culture, or else he wouldhave fallen out with Franklin.

"Do you know how to play?" Franklin asked.

Emily nodded. She had been trained before in the company. After all,she needed to get along with all walks of life, and there were alsopeople who like to play golf. One more skill was no burden.

"Show me," Franklin said.

Emily posed, gripped the club, stroke, and the ball flew out.

Although she didn't sink the putt, it was already a good shot. She hadnot come to play for a long time, and she was not a professional. Ofcourse, she wouldn't be too demanding of herself.

But Franklin sneered, "Is this what you mean you can play? You reallyknow how to brag.”

"Who's bragging? I'm not bad at it!" Emily quipped.

Franklin snorted coldly. He set the stance, swung the club and the ballhit the hole accurately.

Emily looked at him in surprise, then at the hole, and only showedadmiration for him when she was sure that he didn't cheat.

Franklin said proudly, "That's how you can play. You're not even anamateur.”

"I don't want to live on this. I don't have to play well.” Emily muttered.Mr. Martinez walked over and smiled, "Franklin, why don't we make abet? In front of your fiancée, I believe you will play better.”

"Sure, 200,000 Dollars for one round," Franklin replied.

Mr. Martinez laughed and nodded, "Wonderful! This is exciting. I take it.How about you, Mr. Carter?"

Harry walked over and said with a cold snort, "I'm in. But it's alwaysboring for the three of us to play. Why don't we let Miss Johnson takeFranklin's place? It will be more exciting.”

Emily was already shocked by the fact that they bet 200,000 Dollars fora round. The shock was even more when she heard that Harry hadasked her to take Franklin's place.

They saw how bad she had played just now and still asked her to playfor Franklin. It was obvious that they were going to swindle Franklin'smoney.

"I won't replace him. I don't play well. It's not fair," Emily refused.Harry looked at Franklin with a half-smile and said, "Why? Is Franklin asore loser?"

"I will pay off if you lose, you take the money if you win." Franklinsnorted and said to Emily.

Emily opened her eyes wide but still shook her head, "No, no. You'veseen my play. It's impossible to win."

Even if she didn't bet on her own money, she would still be heartbrokenif she lost.

"Well, I'll play with her. I'll stand behind her. That's fair." Franklin lookedat Mr. Martinez and Harry.

Boss said with a smile, "Fine, fine. Just a casual fling. Don't take it soseriously.”

Since Mr. Martinez said so, Harry naturally had no choice but to nodand agree.

Emily whispered to Franklin, "Are you sure you can win?"

Franklin shook his head, "I'm holding the club behind with you in myarms. It's definitely less accurate to hole out.”

"Then why do you agree? What if you lose?"

"Never mind. It's just some pocket money.” Franklin said nonchalantly.Emily frowned and glanced at him. She muttered to herself, "the evilbillionaire!".

The match started very quickly and Mr. Martinez came first.

Mr. Martinez was only in his forties, but he grew stout prematurely.With such a big belly, he looked very funny.

However, his skill was not bad. He actually holed out in one shot, butthe distance was shorter.

Harry was much better than him and hit with a great distance.

Emily took a look and saw that there was still a chance of winning overMr. Martinez, but it was not easy to win over Harry.

"Clench the club and lower your waist.” Franklin held her hands fromthe back and whispered in her ear.

Emily was so nervous that her palms were sweating when she set thestance.

Franklin suddenly took her hand and swung the club. The ball flew out."Ah, it's in, it's in,” Emily shouted with joy.

Franklin smiled and looked proudly at Harry.

Harry snorted and ignored him, continuing the next round.

In the following rounds, they all lose or win from time to time. But inthe end, Emily and Franklin won more than a million, and thenaccording to the rules, Franklin had to treat them to lunch.

After the game, the four of them took a car to take shower and changetheir clothing.

But unexpectedly, Franklin dragged Emily into the same dressing roomwith him.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Emily struggled and said angrily.

"Your clothes are in my dressing room," Franklin said.

"Why are my clothes in your dressing room?" Emily asked in surprise."Because I asked Jason to send them here,” Franklin replied confidentlyand righteously.

Emily rolled her eyes. He did it on purpose.