Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 1269

The thing like feelings, once someone is trapped in it is easy to be unable to extricate themselves, so some of Stanley's behavior, in Aston's view is ridiculous, but in his own view is happy.

"I say Stanley, are you bewitched? You have to think clearly, Dolly is a family man, why do you always provoke her?" Aston said impatiently with a serious expression.

Once he had heard the story between Stanley and Dolly, but he would never have thought that Stanley would be so obsessed with this person.

"What do you know? True love is fearless." Stanley replied slowly.

This is ridiculous! He is definitely true love for others, but that Dolly? Why waste time, energy and money when you can just be friends?

"I'm not going to talk to you, anyway, you look after yourself ah, do not go too far by your mother know, she will not let that Dolly." Saying that, Aston walked straight into the room.

He was right, his mother would not approve of his pursuit of Dolly, but who was she to care about these things? Growing up, his parents only knew how to give money, give money, no proper greetings, much less extra affection, his childhood was almost devoid of his parents, they didn't deserve to care about him at all!

"Hey, your mother said, let you come home for dinner this Sunday, or she will come straight here, think it over yourself, the words I have brought, how to do that is up to you." Aston added a sentence.

Stanley downstairs sneered, where is his home? Does he have a home?

"You tell her that I'm not going back." Stanley replied coldly.

What a resolute tone, what a biting voice, so that Aston surprisingly speechless.

Forget it, let him be!

In the office, Brayden is half lying on the sofa, eyes closed, resting, the surrounding is very quiet. Outside the office, everyone is busy, everyone's confidence is becoming more and more sufficient with Brayden's overtime, naturally, they do not dare to slacken.

"Brother, why don't you go home and get some sleep, you can't do this, your body is important." Leon looked at him anxiously and asked, somewhat distressed.

"Don't worry, I'll just squint for a while, how's that manufacturer abroad?" He asked in a low voice, his tone was very tired.

"For the time being, I have not found the boss, I heard that the boss is very difficult to find, almost rarely return to the country, but you can rest assured that I will mobilize all relations to find him." Leon rushed to speak.

It has been so long, foreign manufacturers, no news at all, domestic manufacturers, one by one, have disappeared, if this continues, Kirkland Group will sooner or later face a serious problem of withdrawal of shares.

"Find it as early as possible, I'll fly over immediately and ask more assistants or relatives ......" Brayden explained by pressing his temples.

Probably too tired, after explaining Leon some things, he actually fell asleep on the sofa. The assistant outside the door knocked for a long time he did not hear, out of helplessness the assistant had to push open the door without permission, into the office to put the documents in hand on the desk, and then picked up a blanket to cover him.

It's really hard for him, the assistant sighed.

Outside the office, no one would complain about Brayden being lazy and dozing off during work hours, because they all knew that he hadn't been home for a good night's sleep for a long time.

"Miss, you can't go in, Mr. Kirkland is busy right now." The assistant hurriedly stopped Anastasia and said anxiously.

"I have something to do with him too!" Anastasia replied fiercely.

"What? You don't dare to confess your love? What's there to be afraid of? So what if you are married? The divorce rate is so high in this society nowadays." Anastasia continued to speak.

The assistant next to her, with a somewhat embarrassed expression, was red in the face.

"It's not like that, Miss, Mr. Kirkland and I are really just subordinates, and what's more, I have a boyfriend." The assistant hurriedly spoke with her head down.

This is not a woman to be messed with, if this stubble can't be turned over, there is no telling what will happen in the future. This kind of rich people or less contact is better. The assistant's eyes, flashed a trace of detachment.

"Mr. Kirkland!" Suddenly, Anastasia stepped on a pair of hatred sky high, straight towards Brayden's office.

"Sleeping." Anastasia said, sitting directly on the couch.

"What are you doing here?" Brayden rubbed his eyes, trying to be more awake.

"Nothing, I just came to see you, it's been a long time since I've seen you, I've missed you." The woman spoke deliberately.

She is afraid that she is crazy! Brayden slowly stood up and walked to the desk.

"Why are you so idle today?"

"I'm already idle, I'm back in China to attend a good friend's wedding, there's nothing else to do."