CEO's Substitute Bride

Chapter 454

When that person saw Hazel take out her phone to call the police, he did not take it seriously, "You called the police to scare me? Do you think I grew up being threatened? Ah?"

Hazel really called the police and did not pay attention to him. She directly told the police the address.

"Fuck, you bitch. How dare you call the police?" As he spoke, he wanted to grab Hazel's hair.

Hazel had already spotted the sofa by the side. She directly threw Alyssa onto the sofa and retreated to the other side, luring that person over.

Alyssa was originally quite drunk, but after being thrown by Hazel like this, she regained consciousness for a moment.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and saw Hazel standing not far away. There was a group of people surrounding her.

At this time, those people only threatened Hazel and did not make a move.

However, Alyssa did not know that they did not attack. She only thought that Hazel was bullied and did not care what they were talking about. She stood up unsteadily and casually picked up an empty wine bottle on the table before walking over.

Alyssa currently looked drunk and expressionlessly held the wine bottle. Her appearance looked a little scary.

When the people beside her saw her like this, they all retreated to the side. It seemed that they were a

little afraid of Alyssa.

"Kneel down and call me daddy three times. I can consider letting you go. If you are..." This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

When Alyssa went over, that person was saying vicious words to Hazel. Alyssa raised the beer bottle and directly smashed it on that person's head.

That person was dizzy from Alyssa smashing him. He immediately hugged his head and shouted. "Who the fuck hit me!"

Alyssa threw away the bottle. She did not know where she got the strength to lift the chair and hit the man.

The man was not prepared. He was hit by the chair and fell to the ground.

Alyssa got a fork on the dining table, stepped forward and stamped on him. "Who the hell are you? How dare you ask Hazel to call you Daddy? Even Xavier had to call her ancestor. Who do you think you are? Tell me, who do you think you are?"

Hazel, who was watching from the side, was dumbfounded.

Was Alyssa really drunk or was she faking it?

The last time she saw Alyssa drunk seemed to be quite long time ago.

At that time, they was young and frivolous and Alyssa was brought along by her and did a lot of "good

things.”

The expression of the person who was stepped on by Alyssa changed drastically. He held his head and shouted, "What are you all looking at? Come over and help me!"

Alyssa heard that and sneered. Her gaze was as sharp as a knife as it swept across the people surrounding her. She pointed a fork at them and said, "Don't come over. I am mentally ill. If I accidentally do something to you, I will not be caught into jail."

Those people were scared to death by Alyssa's bluff and did not dare to come forward.

At this time, the manager came over with the police.

"They are the ones who are causing trouble here."

Actually, the store manager had noticed Hazel and the others just now. It was just that there were too many people on the other side. The store manager made a prompt decision and called the police over.

The police station was not far from here. They usually patrolled this area and happened to be familiar with this area, so they came over directly.

When Hazel heard that the police were coming, she wanted to go up and pull Alyssa over.

At this time, Alyssa was already half sober. She pushed Hazel away and said, "Who are you? Don't come over!"

As she said that, Alyssa gave Hazel a look and let Hazel pretend that she did not know her.

Hazel was going to go to the mountains with the crew to film tomorrow. If Hazel followed her to the police station today, there would be big news tomorrow.

Hazel still wanted to say something, but Alyssa directly dragged that person who was beaten up by her to the police.

The person she beat up was not tall and was as thin as a monkey. That was why she could drag him along.

The police looked at Alyssa who reeked of alcohol but was not hurt at all. They turned around to look at the man who did not smell of alcohol but had a head full of bruises and said with a strange expression, "Follow me to make a statement."

Just like that, Alyssa and the man went to the police station to make a statement.

When they arrived at the police station, Alyssa cooperated very well to make a statement.

"Name?"

"Alyssa Moore."

"Age?"

"Twenty-six."

"Profession?"

Alyssa thought about it and said, "Script writer."

She had a beautiful face and was so cooperative that the police treated her gently.

The police turned a new page of the notebook in their hands and said, "Tell me what happened."

"I was drunk. I didn't pay attention when I walked. I accidentally hit him and he cursed. You know, when people get drunk, it's hard to control their emotions. It's fine if he scolded me, but he also scolded my family. . ."

The first half was true, but the second half was fabricated.

She was not like Hazel who could act at any situation. But she made up her reasons in one way or another.

It was just a normal small case and the police did not care about it.

The police said, "We will mediate this matter. When the time comes..."

Alyssa suddenly thought of something. She moved closer to the policeman and asked mysteriously, "I'm going to be detained, right?"

The police nodded and looked at her in confusion, "Yes."

If he was not mistaken, the expression on this woman's face seemed to be . . . excitement?

"Then do I need to find someone to bail me out?" Alyssa said, "Then let me make a phone call first."

She took out her phone and squinted her eyes to find Emmett's number.

It was already ten o'clock at night.

Emmett's voice sounded a little hazy on the phone.

His voice was still pleasant, but the words he said were not as pleasant.

"Alyssa, what kind of trick are you playing again?"

Alyssa was still a little drunk. She leaned back in her chair and said faintly. "Emmett, I am at the police station. Do you want to come and bail me out?"

Her voice was no different from usual. It was just that she spoke slower. When she contacted her words, she sounded pitiful.

At this time, Emmett was still processing the documents in the study room. When he heard Alyssa's words, he was stunned for a moment before asking again as if he had confirmed it. "Where are you?"

"The police station. The police here are so fierce. . ."

The “fierce” policeman who sat opposite Alyssa was speechless.

Emmett lowered his eyes and looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer.

At ten o’clock, at this time of the night, she asked him to bail her out at the police station. . .

Emmett felt that his patience for a whole life had been spent on Alyssa.

"Why should I bail you out? Alyssa, your whimsical ability is getting stronger and stronger. I don't have to. . ."

“I am your woman. If you don't bail me out, who will bail me out? Hurry up. I am waiting for you."

After Alyssa finished speaking, she raised her phone in front of her eyes. Her eyes narrowed into a slit before she found the red button to hang up the phone.

She hung up the phone and found the policeman sitting opposite her looking at her with a strange expression.