Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

kiss her?

Worried? Worried about what? Worried that Dolly wasn't dead? Brayden gave her a cold glance and

didn't say anything.

At this time Dolly looked at Amara's eyes, is not a trace of excitement, because in the moment she saw

Amara, suddenly remembered the kidnappers of her mouth "Miss Lane", but she really can not think of

Amara to set herself up for a reason.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, several people went out together.

"What do you mean, Dolly was kidnapped!" In the office, Vincent shouted incredulously. He had only

just returned home and he heard such a powerful news.

"Did you find out who did it?" Vincent hurriedly asked, no matter what, Dolly is the woman he has

loved, he naturally does not want her to get hurt.

"No, I heard that those people ran away." The assistant lowered his head and hurriedly replied.

Strange that Brayden let them get away! That's not like him to do that! Could Aston have done it?

Without any hesitation, Vincent simply grabbed his jacket and walked out of the office.

In the western restaurant, Vincent sat on the sofa in the corner, sipping his coffee, looking very

leisurely, I don't know how long it took before Aston slowly walked over.

"You wanted to see me?" Aston asked dismissively as he sat down.

"Did you arrange the thing with Dolly?" Vincent asked bluntly.

Aston had known that this man would come to question him about Dolly, and was naturally fully

prepared.

"No!" She replied firmly.

It's not something she did, so why should she admit it? Although Amara was indeed provoked by

herself to do that kind of damaging incident, but after all, she is not the one involved.

Not her? Vincent looked at the woman in front of him with half-smiling eyes, a little confused, or was

she lying? But she doesn't look like she's lying either!

"Aston, we are all in the same boat, you cheat around like this, is it interesting?" Vincent said with

dissatisfaction.

This stinky man, how dare he make himself sound so unpleasant and tie her to him! Aston grunted

coldly, his expression annoyed.

"I said I didn't do it, don't you put this trumped up charge on my head, I can't afford it." Aston skimmed

him and immediately spoke.

This is the first time Vincent has seen such a serious look, so it seems there is something else going

on!

Vincent looked out the window and was lost in thought.

"In fact, sometimes, girlfriends don't have to be real girlfriends, brothers don't have to be real brothers,

and enemies, don't have to be real enemies." After saying that, Aston then directly picked up the bag

on the sofa and left.

A statement that left Vincent, who remained in place, feeling somewhat puzzled.

Vincent, after all, is a businessman, intelligence and emotional intelligence is also more than ten times,

so soon, he comprehended the meaning of Aston Fang just now.

It seems that a villain has appeared by Dolly's side. At once, a worry leaked from his eyes, only that

Dolly is now in a foul mood! The enemy is in the dark, she is in the light, with her nature, should not do

much to prevent.

Brayden, you've been around her for so long, and now you still can't protect her! Vincent looked out the

window, his expression was grim. Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

Since Brayden found Dolly, he has been by Dolly's side all the time, fearing that she might have

another accident.

"Brayden, aren't you going to the office?" Dolly asked in a low voice from the couch in the living room.

"No go."

Brayden's grip on her waist increased a few more notches.

At this point, Dolly's face was a little angry, and she did not want the man in front of her to be delayed

because of herself.

"Brayden, you'd better go to work, or I won't stay with you." Dolly said guiltily, head bowed.

For a moment, Brayden froze, and then he immediately understood the meaning of the woman's words

and smiled, "Don't worry, even if I don't go to the office, I can still work at home."

Said Brayden, gesturing to the notebook on the table next to him.

He is the president of Kirkland Group, so naturally all matters are also decided by him. What's more,

with his ability, he can work things out smoothly no matter where he is based.

Dolly smiled faintly and held his arm tightly, feeling the body heat of the man. I don't know why, but only

when she was in Brayden's arms did she feel the man's presence, perhaps, she couldn't help herself.

Dolly closed her eyes and unconsciously hooked an arc of satisfaction at the corners of her mouth.

"Dolly, try to have as little contact with Amara as possible from now on, okay?" Suddenly, Brayden

gently stroked her hair and said softly.

At once, Dolly's eyes opened and a flash of concern passed through them.

How should she answer that question? Or, should she tell Brayden what happened in the hotel room

earlier? She was suddenly a little confused. There were moments when she was really afraid to know

the truth, but there were moments when she was desperate to know the truth.

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?" Brayden asked hurriedly, holding her small face.

"No, I'm fine." Dolly shook her head, looking a little flustered.

"Aigoo, so much love!" Suddenly, Anastasia barged right in.

This bratty girl, how come every time she comes she doesn't say a word, Brayden skimmed her and

gave her a disgusted look.

"Oh, brother, what are you doing? You have a wife and you don't want your sister, right?" Anastasia

beamed and said as if she was pampered.