Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

Failed

Elegant music, warm atmosphere, the air is filled with the fragrance of roses, two people slowly walked

in, Dolly's whole person soon relaxed a lot.

"How's that? Better?" Vincent leaned into her ear and asked softly.

Dolly nodded gently, a little embarrassed.

"What do you mean? Failed? What are you doing for food? It's that hard to ask you to create a car

accident?" On the phone, Amara's voice was biting.

"No, Miss, listen to me, I was really ready to hit that woman, who knew that a man would appear on the

road."

A man?Amara lifted her head and looked out the window with half-squinted eyes, lost in thought.

How could it be so coincidental?

Wait a minute, that man couldn't have known about her plan all along, could he? That's not true either,

her plan, in addition to herself and the perpetrator, there is no third person knows!

"Okay, I know, you recently go abroad, do not stay in the country."

After a few words, Amara hung up the phone directly, this world, so care about Dolly's man, in addition

to Brayden, that only ......Vincent left!

In an instant, Amara understood it all.

"Amara, what are you thinking about? Let's go!" Jayden whispered as he picked up his jacket from the

couch and walked over.

Where to? Where to?Amara immediately turned around and looked curiously at the man who was

slowly walking over, somewhat puzzled.

"What? Did you forget again? Didn't we already agree? Let's go out to eat tonight." Jayden gently

knocked her on the head, deliberately pretending to spoil, softly said.

In fact, the phone call, Jayden has heard, although he can not fully guess the whole thing, but the

general situation, he already has the bottom of the heart.

"Oh, right oh, sorry, I just forgot, come on, let's go eat."

And the picture of Dolly and Vincent eating together was captured by a tiny reporter not far from the

entrance of the western restaurant.

"Why aren't you home yet?" Brayden asked worriedly.

"I'll be back in a minute." Dolly immediately prevaricated.

"What are you doing now? Where?" Brayden continued to ask.

Dolly hesitated for a moment and chose to lie, knowing full well that Brayden would be furious if he

knew she was eating with Vincent.

"Did Brayden call you?" Vincent asked immediately as he took a sip of his coffee.

Dolly just laughed softly and didn't answer.

Yes, if not him, who else? Vincent sneered, with a slight resignation in his eyes.

"Er ......" suddenly, Dolly called out softly.

"What's wrong, Dolly?" Vincent immediately looked up at the woman in front of him with concern.

Dolly has been coughing incessantly, the expression looks a bit painful, Vincent some anxious, rushed

to her, gently patting her back, for her to smooth the air, two people look a bit close.

And all of this has been filmed.

"Snap!"

A picture was dropped hard on the ground by Brayden.

"Mr. Kirkland," said the assistant, backing away in fear and looking scared.

"Where did this picture come from?" Brayden asked bluntly.

"Mr. Kirkland, that, the mail did not write the sending address and the sender's name." The assistant

lowered his head and answered with a trembling voice.

Anonymous! Who the hell is trying to provoke his relationship with Dolly! Brayden slowly lifted his head

and looked out the window, a murderous look in his eyes.

Vincent, you better not be behind this, or I will never let you off easily.

"Mr. Kirkland, how about you ask Miss Dean for clarification?" The assistant whispered.

What to ask? What is there to ask about such things? Brayden's face was covered with several layers

of gloom.

He knew that woman's character temperament very well, there is no special circumstances, she will

never easily and Vincent that stinky man together for dinner.

In between, something must have happened!

Soon it was dark and Brayden left the office immediately after cleaning up, but when he returned to the

villa, he never found Dolly's figure.

What's going on? Brayden immediately became cautious, no, she could not be in an accident, right?

Brayden immediately turned around and dove headfirst into the car.

Dolly, at this time, was resting in the hospital.

"It's okay, don't worry, pay attention to some of them when you eat in the future."

It turns out that she is allergic, yes, she is allergic to some ingredients, and today's western food, the

chef has added exactly that allergic ingredients.

"Doctor, she shouldn't be anything serious, right?" Vincent asked anxiously from the side.

"Don't worry, it's fine, but you're quite a competent boyfriend." The doctor smiled and whispered.

All of a sudden, there was silence around.

"He's not my boyfriend." Dolly immediately clarified.

At once, the doctor felt very embarrassed, and after a few simple instructions, he left, and in the ward,

there were only two people left, Dolly and Vincent, and the atmosphere was somewhat unpleasant.

"I'd better go home." With that, Dolly was about to get up.

"Don't, you rest here, don't rush first, don't worry, in a moment, I'll send you home." The man Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

immediately said.

But Dolly didn't want him to take her home, she didn't want to have anything to do with the man in front

of her, and she didn't want Brayden to know that they were together at this time.

"Then you go back first, I'll just rest here alone." Dolly continued.

I'm sure she's still trying to get rid of herself! And all this, he had already guessed, just to avoid

suspicion! Vincent glanced at her, his expression a little despondent.

"Dolly, don't worry, I won't do anything to you." He immediately explained.

But it's not good to be seen by Brayden after all.

The woman lowered her head, not knowing what to say.

"Ding ding ding ding!" It's Brayden!

"Where are you?" On the phone, the man's voice was worried.

"I'm outside." She answered immediately, nervous inside.

"Where are you? I'm coming to get you." Brayden held back his inner emotions, his tone sounding

slightly disgruntled.

"You don't have to pick me up, I can go back by myself later."

"Dolly!" suddenly, Brayden yelled, and all of a sudden, Dolly was blinded, and she just knew that he

would be angry.

"I'm in the hospital." Her aura, somewhat descending in defeat.

And Vincent, who took it all in, already had something in mind. He didn't want to break up Brayden and

Dolly, and he knew very well that he couldn't break up the two. Only, he will miss this woman.

I don't know how long it took, but Brayden's car pulled up directly in front of the hospital.

"Thud!" The door in the ward was kicked open hard, and anger filled Brayden's face when he saw the

man standing at the window not far away.

"Brayden," the woman in the hospital bed hurriedly greeted, her expression a little frightened, afraid

that Brayden might hit Vincent on a whim, afraid that the two would be hurt.

Brayden skimmed Vincent and walked slowly to the bedside, a smile forced onto his face.

"How's it going? Better? Is there anything seriously wrong?" He looked worriedly at the woman in front

of him and asked anxiously.

The words touched Dolly in the hospital bed. She thought he would be angry, but she didn't expect that

he had been caring for her.