Prince's Substitute Bride Is A Double-face
Chapter 98 Lied About Stomachache

Damn it! How hateful! Emily looked at him like an angry kitten, showing her teeth and waving her claws.

What did he mean by 'think about it'? Was he going to hold on to her all the time if she didn't give him a good explanation?

Who did he think he was? She wouldn't buy it.

"Well, I have a stomachache." Emily covered her belly and squatted down.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" James squatted down nervously, hugged her and asked with concern.

"I drank ice juice just now. My stomach hurts." Emily frowned and covered her belly, pretending to be serious.

"Let's go. I'll take you to the infirmary." James picked her up and went downstairs in a hurry.

Emily leaned against his chest like a docile kitten.

With a snicker at the corners of her mouth, Emily thought, 'How could James be defeated by me? He is so gullible.' "Ha ha!"

As soon as they went downstairs, Emily burst into laughter.

"Don't you feel pain? Why are you laughing?" James frowned in confusion.

"I'm laughing at your stupidity. It doesn't hurt at all. Put me down." Emily struggled to get down.

Hearing that she was playing a trick on him, James's face darkened and he threw Emily heavily to the ground. He left without looking back.

"Ouch, my butt, James, you are such a bad guy. Don't you know how to be tender to women?" Emily cursed. After walking far away, James heard nothing.

This damn girl dared to lie to him. No one dared to lie to him. He hated lying most, which had crossed his bottom line.

Emily got up from the ground.

When she was about to go to the classroom, she met Oliver, the study representative, who just finished handing in the homework and came out of the teacher's office. "Shirl."

"Hey, Oliver, what a coincidence! Are you going back to the classroom, too?" Emily waved her hand and stood side by side with him and slowly walked towards the classroom. "Yes. Aren't you going to the library with us this afternoon?"

"No, I have to go with James. He is so bossy that he doesn't allow me to be with you." Emily complained, pursing her lips.

"It's okay. Come with us. You can ask me if you have any questions."

"Okay, let's meet by chance. Let's see if we can meet each other in the library."

"It's a deal. You must go." Oliver said with a smile.

"Sure, sure."

The two entered the classroom one after the other.

When she returned to her seat, she found that James didn't come to the class as she expected.

Muddleheaded for the whole afternoon, the class was finally over.

Emily picked up her schoolbag and left the classroom first.

Before she left, she sent a message to tell James that she had gone to the library and asked him to come over.

But he didn't reply.

"My brother Oliver, let's go." Wearing high-heeled shoes and holding two books in her hands, Jenny walked up to Oliver and held his arm intimately.

"Lisa, look, your prince charming doesn't belong to you anymore." Connie tried to persuade her to look away.

"Don't you know that I have long given up chasing my prince charming? He is used to worship and is not suitable to be my boyfriend." Lisa looked away indifferently. "Well, I thought Miss Lisa would still chase after him." With her handbag and phone in her hand, Connie flipped her enchanting claret curly hair and left the classroom. "Hey, Justin, what are you thinking about? Where is your Emi?" When Lisa was about to leave, she found that Justin was still sitting in his seat in a daze.

"You scared me. Can you stop pretending a ghost?" Justin patted his chest to calm himself down.

"Am I a ghost? Is there a ghost as beautiful and energetic as me?" Lisa glared at him and left with her schoolbag.

"Hey, come here." Justin waved at her.

"What's the matter?"

"Do you think that Emi doesn't like to talk to me these days? She always stays around other boys. She used to be around me alone." Justin was lying on the desk and felt distressed. Almost all the people in the classroom had left.

"Ha ha, the biggest advantage of our Holy Sakura is that we have a lot of handsome men. Shirl is so pretty and frank, of course she is welcomed." Lisa held back her laughter and analyzed for him.

"This makes me very unhappy." Justin raised his eyebrows. His brown hair was particularly dazzling in the setting sun.

From Lisa's point of view, this boy was really handsome. Why didn't she replace it before?

"What's wrong with you? Hurry up! Are you going to study or not? Would you like to join me? "Lisa asked casually.

"Why should I go to study with you?" Justin turned his face away and packed up his schoolbag.

"Forget it, will I beg you again?" Lisa turned around and left.

Emily came to the library. There were a lot of people who came to take seats.

Emily found a table by the window and sat down, and used a book to take a seat for James.

She looked around for Oliver.

She searched for a long time but still couldn't replace him.

Well, forget it. She'd better study carefully. Otherwise, it would be so embarrassing if she really ranked last in the exam. "Young master, aren't you going to the library?"

"Miss Shirley has sent you two messages." Holding James' phone in his hand, Murphy followed him and said.

"No." Stubborn as he was, he wanted to see how much he meant to her this time.

"I don't think it's a good idea." Murphy said hesitantly.

"Go ahead if you like." After saying that coldly, James continued to walk outside the school aimlessly.

"Well, even if you give me ten guts, I won't dare to go." Murphy wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

"Shut up!"

Ding Dong!

Another message came in. Murphy looked at his phone and read, "James, I will count to three. If you don't show up, I won't talk to you anymore. Humph." Sitting in the library, Emily was very bored. She began to text and bombard James with messages. She didn't believe that she couldn't blow up that guy. Murphy handed the phone to James. After taking a look at it, James continued to walk forward without looking back.

After three steps, he turned back and quickened his pace towards the library.

"Young master, please wait for me."

"You, go back. Don't follow me." With his phone in his hand, James went to the library alone, leaving Murphy behind.

"Yes, young master."

"Where are you?" James dialed the number and asked.

"Ha ha, you are finally willing to talk to me. Are you not angry anymore? I'm on the second floor, near the window. I've occupied a legendary land for you..." Before she could finish her nagging, James hung up the phone and came to her.

"Look, it's His Highness. Wow, His Highness is coming to the library." All of a sudden, the library was in an uproar. Everyone craned their necks to look over. Emily smiled and waved at him.

"It's so rare that His Highness comes to study."

"Didn't you see that? His fiancee has been sitting there for a long time. Maybe she brought him here.

"But His Highness doesn't like his fiancee, does he? How could he listen to her and come here to study?"

"Who knows? This girl must be very smart."

There were many people talking about them, but the two of them didn't hear it.

James walked straight to her and sat down.

"Why did you ask me to come here?"

"Didn't you say that you wanted me to study with you? Otherwise, I would have accompanied others to study. I have been waiting for you here for more than half an hour. " Emily complained. "Half an hour is not a big deal. It's better than you lied to me." James words were sharp and unforgivable.

"You..."

Emily didn't want to argue with him.

She just wanted to distract his attention from the matter that Jackson had bought her desserts for three years.

"What? Study." James was annoyed and picked up a book and leafed through it, not in the mood to read it at all. Emily also calmed down. She picked up the book and read it slowly.

"Ouch!"

"What are you doing?" James asked sourly.

"I have a stomachache. It hurts. "Emily did feel great pain this time. Her lower abdomen twitched, and her forehead bangs were wet with thin sweat. "What's the point of pretending now? Do you want to interest me?" Having suffered a loss, James didn't believe her second time.

"I'm not lying to you. It's true this time."

"You have lost your credibility here." James turned his head away.

Finally, Emily knew the meaning of the story 'The Wolves Come'. She couldn't lie. If she lied, he wouldn't believe her next time.

What day was it today?

Oh boy, it was the end of the month. Her period date was so accurate. Every time, her belly would ache.

It couldn't be true.

Then, a warm stream overflowed.

'Damn it! It's going to stain my dress. What should I do?'

'Oh boy, it's so embarrassing. There are so many people here.'

She suddenly stood up and stopped the blood from getting on the seat.

She nuzzled into James' arms.

"What are you doing?" James wanted to push her away in disgust. This was indeed not an intimate place.

"It hurts." Emily's whole face was pale and frightening, and she was sweating.

Only then did James realize that something was wrong this time.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I..." Emily felt a little embarrassed to say it.

"What happened?" James roared angrily.

"I got that."

"Got what?" James didn't understand.

"That thing." Emily was so anxious that she wanted to stamp his feet. She finally plucked up the courage to speak it out, but this boy was so dull.

"What? Speak human language. "

"I'm speaking human language. I mean my period. Do you understand? The thing that comes every month. "Emily's face turned red like a big ripe apple. She lowered her head until she couldn't lower it any more. Lying in his arms, she didn't dare to raise her head.

Their intimacy attracted many people's attention.

It took a while for James to understand.