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Chapter 63 Chris Watson
Holding Emma in his arms, Yang Ke stepped into the empty villa. What he saw at a glance was the incomparably luxurious hall, gorgeous crystal pendant chandeliers, glass pure black fragrant wood tables, German famous brand cushion chairs and so on.

The luxury of this villa is indescribable. He couldn't help shaking his head, and looked down at Emma who was sleeping soundly. He is really a person who knows how to enjoy himself.

The chandelier emits cold light, making the high walls on all sides cast dark shadows on the soft carpet. Yang Ke holds Emma in his arms and walks through the spacious but unusually deserted long corridor according to the basic building rules of the house. The master bedroom of the villa.

Pushing them away and walking in, Yang Ke didn't have time to smell the fragrance of the bedroom, walked to the bed and pulled off the soft bedding, bent down to put Emma on the bed gently, and then slowly closed the bedding On the ground, completely covering Emma's body, he finally stood up straight.

"Every time you get drunk like this, you hurt yourself."

Looking at Emma with eyes closed on the bed, Yang Ke shook his head and talked, then turned on the air conditioner with the remote control, and only when he adjusted the temperature to a very suitable degree, he walked out of the bedroom.

After all this last night, Yang Ke didn't stay in this luxurious villa for long. After making a bowl of hangover soup and putting it in the refrigerator, and leaving a message on a note, he quickly walked out of the villa and closed the door. the door.

"You really don't stay overnight."

Just when Yang Ke was about to leave, a man's voice suddenly sounded. There was no accident in the voice but a slight surprise. His brows frowned, and Yang Ke turned around to look.

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with brown hair, light glasses framed on the bridge of his nose, a light mustache hanging below, and a pair of eyes that were so dazzling even in the dark. It is enough to show that this man is very shrewd.

"There is a reason why I didn't stay overnight. I came to Los Angeles with coach Borrego and some staff, and the coach has a rule. You must go back to the hotel where you are staying before twelve o'clock in the evening."

Looking at the middle-aged man, Yang Ke went through his mind and confirmed that he did not know him, and Emma had never mentioned such a shrewd man, subconsciously thinking he was some kind of media, so he explained with a smile.

Hearing Yang Ke's words, the middle-aged man smiled, and then said: "It seems that the two of you are really fake, but the acting is really similar."

"Sir, I don't know what you're talking about. It's getting late, and if there's nothing else, I'm going to leave."

This man...a shock flashed in his eyes, but Yang Ke quickly covered it up, finished speaking with a smile, and was about to leave just like that. For some reason, facing this man, he always felt that there would be a natural feeling. Vulnerability.

Nodding at the man, Yang Ke turned around and stretched out his right foot. When he was about to take a step out, as the man's voice sounded again, his right foot stopped in mid-air instantly. The expression on his face It even became extremely stiff because of the man's short sentence.

"Let me introduce you formally, I, Chris Watson."

Although Yang Ke hadn't heard the name Chris Watson a few times, he had already deeply remembered the body represented by the name, Emma Watson's father. , an important person who prompted the current situation between him and Emma.

It seemed that he couldn't hide it any longer. Yang Ke took a deep breath. Knowing Chris's identity, thinking of the previous few words, it was obvious that Chris had sent someone to investigate him and Emma, ​​and Chris also successfully found something.

Taking his foot back, Yang Ke turned around, raised his hand to touch his nose, looked at Chris with some embarrassment, and said hello uncomfortably: "Uncle, hello! Emma is inside, are you here to see?" Hers?"

"I've seen her a long time ago, and I sent you that text message."

Chris shook his head, looked Yang Ke carefully up and down, his first impression of him was still very good, and said calmly: "Do you have time, the two of us have a drink?"

"of course."

Oh my God, that text message was actually sent by Chris. Yang Ke felt his scalp go numb, and he nodded stiffly in agreement, which made him feel even more embarrassed.

Afterwards, the two returned to the Polo Lounge, and amidst the beautiful piano sound, they chose a sofa near the corner team to sit opposite each other, to entertain them who was the waitress who was leading the way for Yang Ke.

The waitress knew Chris, so when she asked them what they wanted, her eyes were full of gossip, and she looked at them back and forth.

After all the things ordered by the two came up and the waitress left, Chris, who had been silent all this time, looked at Yang Ke with slightly surprised eyes, and finally spoke: "You don't drink?"

Holding the drink cup tightly, Yang Ke explained: "Hey, as an athlete, you won't touch things like alcohol outside of the offseason."

"You don't have to be so nervous, I know you and Emma are not really boyfriend and girlfriend."

As a veteran lawyer, Chris could easily see Yang Ke's unnaturalness, and said aloud, as if he thought of something after he finished speaking, he squinted his eyes and leaned towards Yang Ke, smiling and said: "Unless you want to Make that fake relationship real."

I really found out that the relationship between me and Emma is fake. Listening to what Chris said, Yang Ke clearly realized that it had been exposed, which made him heave a sigh of relief, then shook his head, and said to Chris: "It's nothing, it's just a simple lie to an elder, and the fear of being discovered."

Chris took a deep look at Yang Ke. He saw countless people, and it could be seen that Yang Ke was not lying, because Yang Ke's conversation status had completely returned to normal, which made him feel very surprised. One point, his sense of Yang Ke is much better.

Since Leonard was still keeping the door open for him, Yang Ke went straight to the point. Knowing that the matter had been exposed, his address also changed accordingly. He was polite and at the same time brought a little alienation: " Mr. Chris, you asked me to drink with you, do you have anything to say?"

Chris, who heard the estrangement in the words, didn't hold back anymore, and asked Yang Ke directly: "I want to know, do you know the reason why Emma wants to ask you to be a fake boyfriend? And why do I want to be exposed in the media?" be opposed to?"

"of course."

Yang Ke nodded, if Emma hadn't convinced him by clarifying the matter, he would not have done this harmless favor.

"So, you agree with Emma's point of view?"

Frowning, Chris asked again.

"of course."

Yang Ke nodded again, and his answer was still concise and clear.

Frowning tightly, Chris drank the cocktail in the glass in one gulp. He needed alcohol to keep his mind clear when encountering difficulties. His eyes looked at Yang Ke with a calm face. He couldn't figure it out, so he was puzzled Asked: "Why? Is it wrong for me to let Emma come back to concentrate on her studies and temporarily give up her career?"

Yang Ke also frowned, and said, "Mr. Chris, transferring to another school for further studies does not conflict with Emma's Hollywood career, the two are compatible."

"Oh!"

Chris yelled a little irritably. He felt that Yang Ke didn't fully understand what he meant, and said quickly: "Yang, do you know why I want Emma to go back to London to study so much? Let her give up temporarily What about a career in Hollywood?"

"That's because she has grown up, and in the eyes of many people who can help her develop further, she is already a delicacy. Emma's development in Hollywood has been smooth because of the Harry Potter series. ...have not experienced too much darkness, I am afraid that she will not be able to recognize those darkness in the pursuit of a higher career development...only attracted by the beauty in front of her eyes, and a poor one will fall into the abyss!"

"I only have this one daughter, she is so much like her mother, I will never let her become... so I will send her back to London to study, stay by my side, let me teach her... …When she matures, it will not be too late to focus on developing her Hollywood career!"

(End of this chapter)