Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

She's back

What did he mean by that? Aston looked at him curiously, his eyes full of incomprehension. You know,

in this world, there are countless people who want to cooperate with their family, but this Brayden

refused so directly!

Aston, picking his fingers tightly, said anxiously, "Brayden, you were happy to work with us in the first

place."

That was all once upon a time.

In the past, he thought that the woman in front of him could share his happiness and suffering, but later,

she still betrayed herself heartlessly! This world, where there will be what is unchanging? The heart is

the most changeable.

"Aston, I appreciate your kindness, it's just that now that I've converted Kirkland Group, it's not really a

good time to work with your company, sorry about that."

He said it very simply, without leaving Aston a hint of room for discussion, yes, he did it on purpose,

because he did not want to be betrayed by this woman again in the near future.

Aston seems to be a bit innocent on the surface, but behind the scenes, her mind is heavier than

anyone else's. Who knows if she'll bite herself again when the time comes.

"Brayden, are you that determined?"

The woman's voice, mixed with some aggression, but Brayden did not feel the slightest bit, no matter

how she pampered cute play pity, others definitely will not compromise. Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

"Dang!" Leon barged in panting, his expression was tense and his aura was uneasy, "Big brother, it's

not good."

The guy, who has been with him for so long, why is he still so impulsive? Brayden was about to rebuke,

Leon said immediately after: "Leyla is here."

All of a sudden, Brayden was blinded.

Why did that stinky woman suddenly come here? Hasn't she already left the country for treatment?

Damn, she didn't come here to pick a fight, did she?

"You let me in! I want Brayden," Leyla said in the lobby as she and the receptionist kept tangling,

looking woefully out of place.

"Miss, I'm sorry, you can't go in, you don't have an appointment." The receptionist was very

responsible, and when Brayden gave an order, she carried it out strictly as if it were a holy order.

"Do you know who I am? I'm Leyla! You go tell Brayden that Leyla is here to see him." Leyla directly

shook off the receptionist's arm, straightened her clothes, and shouted bitingly.

Whether she is Leyla or someone else, anyway, without an appointment, just can not enter, the

receptionist blocked her way, picked up the landline next to her and dialed directly.

"Let her in." Suddenly, Brayden appeared in front of them.

The receptionist immediately retreated, and Leyla glared at her viciously, a murderous aura in her eyes.

"It's none of her business, I made her do it." Brayden said in a low voice as he loosened his tie.

"Brayden, it's been a long time, I miss you so much." Saying that, Leyla then ran over and held his arm

tightly with a very different expression.

The people around were surprised to see this kind of image.

You know, she was a notorious Brayden's suitor in this company before, but people Brayden simply can

not see her.

"Leyla, please behave yourself." With that, Brayden gave a push and shook her off straight away.

Looking at such a cold face in front of her, Leyla only felt a little heartbroken, clutching the corner of her

coat, gritting her teeth, and her aura was very sad. What is this, this just met, he can not give himself a

little face! This stinky man, full of thoughts must be that Dolly!

Leyla had indeed been abroad for treatment and her condition had improved, but when she heard that

Dolly was missing, she immediately rushed over and tried to return to Brayden's side, but Brayden's

heart was only for Dolly and naturally would not accept her.

"Miss Su?" Suddenly, Aston came over and said hello.

Leyla looked at the woman in front of her suspiciously, a little surprised that the two of them had met

before, only not very well.

"Miss Aston, you're here, to talk about a collaboration?" She asked in a deliberately low voice.

Aston smiled, an imperceptible provocation in his eyes, and replied grimly, "Yeah, it's just a shame that

Mr. Kirkland can't see us as a small company."

Brayden refused to work with her? Is this man crazy? How many people were vying to work with Aston,

and he gave up!

Leyla looked at the two men with uncertainty and confusion.

"Mr. Kirkland, you are busy first, we will meet again some other time." Said Aston directly left, when she

passed by Leyla, she deliberately skimmed that woman with a disdainful expression.

Somehow, at that moment, Leyla's heart felt very uneasy.

"Looking for me for something?" Brayden asked Leyla softly in front of him.

What kind of talk is that? Leyla beamed and looked a little lost, picking at her nails as she replied,

"Brayden, I miss you so much."

This kind of answer, Brayden has been tired of hearing, he immediately turned around, while leaving,

Leyla immediately chased after him, followed him into the office.

"Brayden, I heard that, that, Dolly is missing?" She asked cautiously, with a deadly stare at the man in

front of her, afraid of poking him in the sad spot.

She was back in the country for this? Brayden nodded as she tapped the computer keyboard, her

expression unchanged.

The first time I saw her, I was able to see that she had been in a position to get a job. She leaned back

on the sofa, tilted her head, looked at the ceiling, and her whole body quickly relaxed.

"Check Leyla's profile for me, find out why she suddenly returned to her country, and her life abroad." In

the office, Aston said coldly to the assistant next to him.

"Yes!" The assistant immediately walked out.

Aston was holding the wall next to her, coughing gently, probably because she had been overworked

recently, and the weather had turned cold, causing her to have a fever.

In less than half an hour, the assistant walked in directly with several documents, "Miss, this is all the

information about that Leyla."

Looks like she's a complicated character too, Aston sighed as he flipped through the information.