Prince's Substitute Bride Is A Double-face
Chapter 97 Prepared For The Examination

"Then why don't you be as good to me as before?" Fiona held his hand and wanted to know the answer from him. "What are you talking about? Fio must be good all the time, and I will treat you well. "

"Oh, so you mean I am not good now?" Fiona was determined to seize the opportunity.

"No, don't cry. Go to bed early." With a headache, James stood up and didn't want to argue with her anymore.

"My brother James, don't leave. I like you. I really like you. I can only marry you in my life." Fiona couldn't help but blurted out. It was the first time that she had been so clear and bold to express her feelings to James.

"Stop it, Fio." Turning around, James said indifferently.

How could he not know what she was thinking? He had been pretending not to know all the time, hoping that her feeling would fade and she could replace the person she really liked.

"My brother James, I'm not kidding. I'm serious. We grew up together. You should know that I only like you. Without you, I can't live."

She sobbed and shook her shoulders, looking pitiful and wronged.

James held her in his arms, "Fio, go to sleep. You can't like me, no matter in the past or in the future, and now you can only be my sister. I don't like you either."

"You fell in love with my sister Shirley, didn't you?"

"Yes." James admitted frankly.

"My brother James, I will prove that I am the one you love. Well, I'm tired. You can go back and have a good rest." Fiona turned her face away and curled up in bed. Getting up from the bed, James felt a little uneasy. He didn't want to be involved and couldn't give her hope, so he left the room indifferently.

In Holy Sakura School.

The results of the first round of the president selection test came out. After a week, the most exciting moment finally came.

There would be 20 contestants from all the applicants of the school from the first round with highest support rates be selected.

Without a doubt, Emily and all the other people had entered, and Emily easily came to the third place.

She ranked one place higher than Jenny, and only after Charles and Jackson.

After Emily, there were Oliver, Lisa and Justin.

Most of the top students were the most famous figures in the school, and most of them were from Class A, a class with a lot of talents.

'How could my vote be so high?' Emily rested her head on the table and still couldn't figure it out.

She rubbed her elbow against James who was sleeping on the desk.

"What's the matter?"

"Did you do something to my vote?"

"I just asked Murphy to emphasize the fact that you are my fiancee to everyone." James explained innocently.

"You... You killed me with just a sentence, huh?" Emily didn't want to quarrel with him. Anyway, she had entered the second round of the competition. Next, she must rely on her own strength to continue, regardless of what others would say.

"It's just a piece of cake for my fiancee to be the student president. Women are troublesome." James rolled his eyes and didn't understand why this little girl had made great efforts to fight for it herself. "You are the one who is troublesome. I think you will never understand the happiness in it all your life."

Then Emily turned to Oliver and said, "Oliver, let's go to the library to study after class. I still have a lot of questions to ask. The exam is coming soon."

"Okay." Oliver promised enthusiastically.

"No, you have to go with me even if you want to study." James warned Oliver with a cold look and warned him not to get close to his fiancee.

Jenny, who was sitting behind them, saw the embarrassing scene.

She came over and said, "My brother Oliver, how about we go to study together? I have a lot of things to catch up with, many of which are incomprehensible. You are the study representative of the class. Can you help me with my study?"

"Well..." Oliver was embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

"Oliver, please go with Jenny. I think I have something to deal with, so I can't go with you." Emily didn't want to steal the study representative from her idol.

And also, there was a man beside her who she couldn't afford to offend. She'd better give up.

Seeing that Emily had taken back her words, Oliver's happy face was tinged with a trace of sadness, which disappeared in an instant and was not noticed. "Okay, Jenny. See you in the library this afternoon." Said Oliver with a faint smile.

James thought that the girl in front of him was not honest at all. She had promised him not to get close to any boy and tried to fall in love with him.

Now she not only failed, but also dared to disobey him in every way.

"Girl, come with me."

Then James dragged her out of the classroom.

"What are you doing?" Emily was dragged out of the classroom.

"Come with me." Without looking back, James dragged her to the rooftop.

He pushed her down on the chair and the waiter came up to help them enthusiastically.

"Your Highness, Miss Shirley, what would you like to drink?"

"Ice lemon tea."

"Coffee." James said.

"Okay, I'll be right back."

After the cold drinks was served, two books appeared in James hands.

"Do you know why I asked you to come up?"

"I don't know." Emily shook her head.

"To study."

"Puff!" Emily spit out all the lemonade in her mouth, which was so sour that she almost lost her teeth.

He still had to study. Wasn't it a daydream?

Wasn't he a genius? Omnipotent?

"I think it's better for you to ask Oliver to tutor you. He's more suitable for you, and my grades are not very good. Maybe I'm the bottom of Holy Sakura." Emily was also a little nervous about the upcoming monthly exam in two days.

"I'm always the last one. How about we have a competition this time and see who gets better results?"

"Hahaha, you said you were the last one in the exam. I guess you must also be the last one this time. You have never listened to classes. We don't have to compete. I must win." It seemed that Emily had heard that this ignorant and incompetent prince had a terrible academic result.

"Don't be happy too early. Maybe you are wrong. What are you going to compensate me for losing?"

"You won't win unless you cheat and ask someone to take the test on behalf of you. How about this? If I win, you must agree to one request of me, and if you win, so do I."

"Deal."

With a sly smile, James took a sip of the coffee.

"You smiled so cunningly. I always feel that you will set me up. Why don't we tell each other our requirements first?"

"It's not fun to say it out." James shook his head.

"Then I won't compete." Emily said with a cunning smile.

James couldn't do anything about it.

"If I win, you have to say in front of all the teachers and students in the student president test hall that you like me."

"Well, it's a big one. Why don't I say it when we are both here? Anyway, I like you. I don't mean it, ha ha." Emily said shamelessly. "How dare you? I want the truth. '

"But I really don't like you. It's against my conscience to say that I like you to everyone." Emily pouted and disagreed.

"You said you would try your best to like me. It's been so long." The expression on James' face suddenly changed, which was very frightening.

"It's not up to time, okay?" Emily pursed her lips and agreed with herself.

No matter how excellent James was, she couldn't like him.

"It doesn't matter if you don't like me. There are a lot of people who like me in a long queue. You are not the only one." The negotiation failed, and James' tone became cold and stiff. "Yes, you are right. Your Highness is handsome and unrestrained. How can you be unpopular with girls?" After drinking a mouthful of lemonade, Emily stood up and was about to leave. Then James stood up and left after her.

"Hey, don't you want to pay the bill?" Emily was very curious. Did he want to dine and dash?

"Do I still need to pay the bill? This school is mine. Do I have to pay for a cup of coffee?" James sighed.

"Haha..." Emily almost burst into laughter.

"What do you mean by that? How can you refuse to pay for what you have drunk?"

Emily took out the money from her pocket and walked to the counter.

"How much is it? I'll pay the bill."

"Twenty-eight."

The cashier said politely.

"Take it." Emily gave the shiny new money away aggressively.

"Well, Miss Shirley, His Highness's consumption in the school is free of charge. We can't accept it."

The cashier shook her head in embarrassment and didn't take the money.

"That makes sense. But what about my order?"

"Mr. Jackson has already paid all the bills for you, so Miss Shirley, you don't need to pay the bill."

"Well..."

It was not until then that she remembered that the last time Jackson took her here for dessert, he had paid off her three years' expenses.

Hearing this, James leaned over and asked, "What do you mean by paying her bills in advance?"

The cashier looked at the fierce eyes of James, trembling with fear, and revealed the truth. Emily really wanted to beat the cashier to death. How could she confess such a thing to the public?

The look in James' eyes was so horrible.

Emily ran as fast as she could.

James reached out his hand, lifted her school uniform collar and turned her around, facing his red eyes.

"Explain."

"I don't have anything to explain. It's been a long time." Emily explained in a trembling voice.

"It's Jackson again. What's your relationship with him? Why is he so good to you?" James grabbed her collar and asked peremptorily.

All the people present looked at them. Emily blinked her eyes awkwardly and struggled.

"Let go of me first. I'll tell you later, okay?"

"Tell me first. I'll think about letting you go."-------