Dolly pressed her temples and tried to relax.
"I don't know." She replied.
At this point, Jayden's mouth curled up in a playful curve.
"It's better to be single, carefree, and do whatever you want." Jayden said deliberately.
Yes, it was indeed free to live alone, but now she could no longer be free.
"What are your plans?" She asked.
"No plans." Jayden replied.
What the hell was that? How could he, as a man, have no plans for his future?Dolly looked at him suspiciously, a hint of confusion in her eyes.
"Let's talk about it in a while." The man continued.
Throughout the night, the two lay on the beach, with two pairs of wide eyes open, muttering softly, not feeling the least bit tired, until the sunrise came.
"Well, let me take you home." Jayden stood up and smiled.
"No, it's close, I'll just go back by myself." With that, Dolly turned around and left.
In the living room, Brayden lay on the sofa still drowsy, Mrs. Knight and Franklin were not yet up. Everything was so quiet and cozy.
Dolly gently pushed open the door and carefully walked into the room, afraid to wake anyone in the house.
"You're back." The man on the couch, rubbing his eyes, rushed in Dolly's direction and asked in a soft voice.
"Well, back." The woman replied immediately, closing the door to her room.
"Dolly, are you still mad at me? There's really nothing between me and Leyla, what happened that day was a total accident, will you listen to me and explain?" Brayden approached the woman and said hurriedly, with a slight sadness in his expression.
Okay, she believed that there was really nothing between him and Leyla, so what about Emma?
"Well, I get it." Dolly replied, lying back on the bed.
"So are you still angry?" The man asked.
"Brayden, you might want to take care of your own business before you come talk to me, I'm tired right now." Dolly said.
These words made the man in front of him a little unsure.
"Dolly, what do you mean by that?" Brayden asked directly.
The woman on the bed sneered. He would not be clear about the words in her words? Hadn't he always been smart?
"Emma came to see me, and she said she was your girlfriend." Dolly replied.
At once, Brayden froze. Without another word, the man simply left the room.
"Emma, why did you go to Dolly!" Brayden shouted as he walked away, holding up the phone.
"What's the matter? Is there a problem?" Emma asked in a low voice, not seeming to sense the man's angry mood.
"Did I tell you not to appear in front of Dolly in the future!"
Brayden was really angry! He cared a lot about Dolly's feelings, especially when it came to relationships.
Emma didn't want to argue with him over the phone about anything, so she just hung up the phone.
"Big brother, what's wrong with you? Who has provoked you again?" Leon hurriedly asked.
"Who else could it be!" Brayden yelled as he walked to his desk.
The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you're doing. The actual fact is, Miss Emma?
"The first thing you need to do is to go to Miss Emma and talk to her. Leon asked tentatively.
Anastasia sized up Emma in front of her, and then sized up Leon next to her, with a slightly jealous expression.
"What? Am I interrupting your conversation with a big beautiful woman?" She asked deliberately, glancing at Emma.
"I still have something to do, I'll go first." After saying that, Emma turned around and left.
"Miss Emma, I'll give you a ride ......" Leon muttered.
"Ouch Ouch Ouch ......"
At this time, Anastasia, is fiercely grabbed his ear, the gaze is very biting.
"You still want to send her?"
"No more delivery no more delivery." Leon hurriedly gave in and said.
Listening to the movement at the back, Emma suddenly felt a little envious of the relationship between Anastasia and Leon.
"Big brother, I have something to ask you." Anastasia barged straight into Brayden's office and said loudly.
"Say!" Brayden did not look up and shouted.
As soon as she heard this voice, this tone, Anastasia knew that he must be in a bad mood.
"Actually, it's not a big deal, I just want to discuss with you about the bookstore." Anastasia muttered.
Looking at him like this, he probably didn't have much energy to listen to his own ideas for the future development of the bookstore.
"Well, go ahead." Brayden straightened his back, looked seriously at the woman in front of him, and said.
Recently Anastasia's bookstore business is doing very well, she has opened several branches in the city, the response is very good, so she plans to expand the business to the whole country.
"Is there a detailed and specific plan?" Brayden asked.
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