Chapter1657 Identify yourself
Identify yourself
"Big brother, it's been so many days, it's time for you to wake up."
Leon was worried that if this continued, sooner or later, Kirkland Group would be hollowed out by
internal employees and bought by Vincent!
Yes, since Brayden's emotional instability, employees up and down the Kirkland Group have been
shaken.
"Hey, why don't we resign? Look at Mr. Kirkland's appearance, how can he manage the company?"
"That's right, I don't want to be told I'm following a psychopath in my career."
Outside the office, several employees were muttering incessantly, looking very unhappy.
"What are you guys doing there? If you don't want to do it, just get the hell out!" Anastasia's expression
was stern, and several people skimmed their mouths with disdainful expressions, and then left.
Looking at a pair of listless eyes and a pair of listless faces in front of her, Anastasia's heart trembled
slightly, indeed, all are a group of snobs!
In the office, Leon looked at Brayden helplessly and was in an anxious mood.
"Knock!" Aston walked straight into Brayden's office with a glowing look on his face.
Dolly was dead, which was exciting news. She slowly walked over to Brayden, her enchanting eyes
staring straight at him.
"Brayden, what's wrong with you?" Aston asked in a low voice with a hint of something unusual in his
tone while putting his right hand on his shoulder.
Without hesitation, Brayden simply shrugged off her arm and looked away from her.
Aston laughed coldly, so what? No matter how sad she was, Dolly wouldn't come back! She gloated, a
glimmer of gratitude in her eyes.
"You go." Brayden said coldly, he suspected Dolly's death and Aston had something to do with it, he
just hadn't found the evidence.
Aston first froze for a moment, and then immediately recovered the expression on his face, "Brayden,
you should not be too sad, the sky is the limit."
She was exaggerating and Brayden was annoyed to hear it.
Perhaps she was too anxious, she did not notice the change in Brayden's expression, just a persuasion
of the beloved in front of her not too sad, until Brayden's emotional outburst.
"Aston, please get out of here! I don't want to see you!" Brayden shouted, his tone mixed with some
discontent, looking at such a cold face in front of him, Aston was blinded.
This stinky man, why can't he get his oil and salt back! But she did have the patience to wait for his
recovery! She immediately shut her mouth and walked to the side and sat down.
The air was suddenly quiet.
Brayden looked at the photo in his hand and fell into a deep thought.
Leon outside the office, looking at the awkward scene inside, immediately walked in, "Big brother, there
is a dinner party this evening."
"No way!" Before Leon could finish his sentence, Brayden interrupted him directly. Aston skimmed
Leon next to him and grunted coldly, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
Out of helplessness, Leon still quit the office, forget it, no matter who speaks to him now, he will not
listen to it.
Leon sighed and left. He was trying to find an excuse to get Brayden to leave Aston, but who would
have thought Brayden would be so uncooperative!
Soon it was dark and Brayden was still sitting on the couch staring at the photos with no sign of
leaving, and Aston had been sitting next to him boringly flipping through a magazine, seemingly waiting
for something.
The atmosphere was awkward and finally, Aston couldn't stand it anymore and walked over to him,
reminding him, "Brayden, it's getting dark, time to go home."
"You go." Brayden didn't even look up and spoke bluntly, his voice a little hoarse.
He didn't want to go home, he didn't know how he was going to face Mrs. Knight and Franklin, and he
didn't want to rest in a bed without Dolly.
"Brayden, then you should at least have dinner!" There was some worry in Aston's tone, how could she
have ever imagined that the man in front of her, could be so infatuated!
"I'm not hungry, and I'm not sleepy." Brayden replied faintly.
At once, Aston was angry, not eating, not drinking, not sleeping, what did he want to do? Does he want
to die like Dolly too!
"Come on, you have to come to dinner with me today!" With that, she dragged Brayden to leave the
office.
"Don't touch me!" Brayden yelled, shaking off her arm.
Is he out of his mind!
"Brayden, how about going for a meal? After we eat, we'll come back." Aston's voice, there is a hint of
begging, she suddenly some confusion, she just want to harm Dolly, but she does not want to harm the Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.
beloved Brayden ah!
Brayden curled up on the couch, cradled Dolly's picture in his arms, and slowly closed his eyes.
At this point, Aston, only heartache, finally she stopped persuading, straight out of the office.
By the beach, Dolly is still busy and seems to be having a good time.
"Dolly, come on, give me a hand!" The older woman not far away shouted, holding up her fishing net.
"Here it comes!" The grandfather and the grandma make their living by fishing, but they are doing some
small business and don't expect to make a lot of money.
"Auntie, why don't you guys open a fish store?" Dolly sized up the two old men in front of her
suspiciously, wondering. Fishermen like them have an advantage that city people don't have, so if they
open a fish store properly, it must be especially profitable.
The two old men looked at me, I looked at you, shook their heads and smiled slightly.
"We only sell the fish to the neighborhood and don't intend to make the business bigger." The ama
explained.
Yes, the city people are worldly, realistic, full of routines, hook-ups, and deceit is more common. They
are just two simple old people, and how would they want to be with them?
Dolly laughed to herself, feeling a little guilty.
I wonder how Brayden is doing now? I hope he's not too sad, a sudden flash of loss in Dolly's eyes.
"What are you thinking about, girl?" The older woman waved her hand in front of her and asked in a
low voice.
"Huh? No." Dolly immediately snapped back to her senses and went back to her business.
Suddenly, several children came running over and yelled for Dolly to play games with them.
Dolly said hello to the two old men and went crazy with the kids after she couldn't bear to disturb their
fun.
Looking at the lively scene in front of her, the older woman's mouth curled up in an arc of satisfaction.
"That child, it really looks like our daughter." The grandfather leaned over and smiled in the ear of the
grandma, who nodded, tears pooling in her eyes.
Once, they also had a daughter, only that daughter never returned when she went swimming in the sea
at the age of twenty.
Perhaps too tired, after playing with the children for a while, Dolly went straight back.
"Dolly, do you want to call home? They'll be worried about you." Auntie asked while she was busy in
the kitchen.
At once, Dolly's eyes flashed with a trace of loss, and she was also struggling with this matter, but in
the end she did not convince herself to call Brayden.
Because she knows very well that the fiasco is not over yet.
"I got it." She replied with mock relief.
In the offices of Kirkland Group, Leon and Anastasia stood in front of Brayden with serious
expressions.