Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

Resume cooperation?

"Excuse me, I'm tired, you guys can go back." Dolly said while getting up to go upstairs, Jayden

immediately stood up and stopped her way with a very anxious expression.

"Dolly, so tell me, when are you two planning to get married?" Amara, who was next to her, hurriedly

asked.

For this question, Dolly is also a bit surprised, she also does not know when she should really accept

Vincent, perhaps, the destiny has arrived, she will naturally marry him.

"Dolly, you can only marry Brayden," Jayden whispered, his tone firm.

Dolly looked at the two people in front of her and wondered if perhaps she could get to know the

Brayden through these two people.

"Who is Brayden? And where is he now?"

A comment that made Amara feel a little sorry for the two people who once loved each other the most,

but now have invariably become strangers.

"Brayden is your ex-husband and you were accidentally divorced due to some factors, but you have a

very good relationship." Jayden immediately explained.

Wait a minute, this answer is completely different from what that Aston told her before! Which one of

them was lying! All of a sudden Dolly was confused, she didn't know who she should believe, and she

didn't know if she should remember what had happened before.

After hesitating for a long time, she still chose to give up, no matter what had happened before, at least

now she is very happy, which is enough, not to mention, Vincent really gave a lot for her.

The three briefly exchanged words together for a while longer, but Jayden and Amara still did not Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

succeed in convincing Dolly, which made them a little sad.

It was hard to find someone already, but Dolly had lost her memory. Amara sighed and shook her head

while looking very upset.

"Should we tell Brayden about this?" she continued, asking Jayden next to her.

"It's better to wait a little longer." Jayden half squinted at the dark sky, into the thinking. The reason is

simple, now Dolly has lost her memory, she has no memory of Brayden, this time if Brayden again

involved in this matter, will only make things more complicated.

And this, not Jayden's intention.

"So what should we do?" Amara asked softly.

What else can we do? We can only wait.

Dolly, at this time, was lying on the couch in the living room, waiting for someone to arrive, and finally,

after I don't know how long, Vincent came back.

"Someone asked for me today." She said to Vincent. Flipping through the magazine in her hand, but

not reading a word of it, she glanced at Vincent now and then, watching his expression.

Then what? What did she want to say?Vincent wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead as he

pulled his jacket off.

"Vincent, did I know Brayden before?" Suddenly, she asked directly.

At once, Vincent was blinded for a moment, and then hurried to recover the look on his face.

"What nonsense are you talking about?Brayden is my friend, of course you know him, it's just that you

haven't seen each other for a long time."

Yeah? But Dolly felt in her heart that things were not as simple as the person in front of her said.

"Come on, don't think so much, hurry up and get some rest, don't think too much, it hurts your brain."

Vincent said helping her up towards the bedroom.

For Dolly's memory loss, Aston naturally couldn't be happier, and what makes her even happier is that

Vincent has hidden Dolly, so it will naturally take Brayden a while to find the woman.

"I'm going to get your Mr. Kirkland!" yelled Aston in the hall, his tone nonchalant.

"Sorry, Miss Aston, Brayden ordered earlier that no one is allowed in without an appointment." The

receptionist immediately stopped her and rushed to say.

This damn Brayden, how dare he come up with this kind of tricks to deal with himself, he is too

underestimated himself! Aston grunted, straightened his clothes, and kept glancing around, as if he

was waiting for something.

"Look, there's a thief there!" Said she, pointing to a man not far away.

The receptionist immediately turned around, intending to pick up the landline and call security, but just

as she turned around, Aston ran straight in in a flash.

"Hey, Miss Aston! You can't go in there!" The voice in the back sounded remorseful.

Want to fight with me? Aston clapped his hands together and walked straight into Brayden's office.

"Looks like you're pretty smart." In the corridor, Leon looked at her with contempt and said in a low

voice.

"At least it's smarter than you!" With that, Aston left.

"You!" Leon, who was standing in the same place, was almost half-exasperated.

Aston crept up to him, squatted down, and looked at the face in front of her, and the corners of her

mouth curved up in a satisfied way.

Although he hates himself and even hates himself sometimes, but for some reason, her love for him

has not been cut in any way.

"What are you doing here?" He asked disgruntled, getting up and walking to his desk.

"Brayden, do you think that if you let your men stop me, there's no way for me to get in?" Aston said

condescendingly.

Ha! He never thought this Aston would be subject to the oppression of his own company's employees.

"What do you want from me?" Brayden asked in a low voice as he yawned.

Aston sat on the sofa, crossing his legs in a very relaxed manner, "My father said to resume

cooperation with you."

Brayden's eyes immediately fell on her with a cautious expression; she wasn't going to get into trouble

again, was she?

"Thank your father for his kind words. Go back and tell your father that our Kirkland Group is doing very

well now."