Sober as hell?
Brayden looked at Leyla in front of him suspiciously, disbelieving her words from the bottom of his heart.
“Okay, then let’s talk.” The man sat down again.
Leyla’s mouth was curved in a playful way at the corners, and it was a look of triumph.
“Why are you doing this?” Brayden asked, getting right to the point.
In front of Leyla, he did not want to waste too much time so as not to give rise to any trouble, so he simply opened the door.
“The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you want. I Leyla want to get something, there is no can not get, even if I can not get, I will destroy him, extinguish him …” Leyla replied in a low voice while sipping red wine.
The answer to this, should not be more obvious.
The company and the woman, he could only choose one. If he chooses the company, he must leave Dolly behind. If he chooses Dolly, he can only wait to be impeached by the shareholders in the company.
What a cruel woman!
Brayden took a look at Leyla in front of him. he would never have thought that Leyla would do such an extreme thing before.
“Really, so what do you want this time?” Brayden asked for a glass of wine as well.
“I want you, I don’t want anything but you, I want you.” Leyla murmured.
“Leyla, I think you should know very well that I am a man with a woman, I have Dolly, there is no way I will ever touch another woman, and she is the only one I love.” Brayden refused bluntly.
Dolly? Leyla laughed mockingly.
What’s wrong with having Dolly? Now you still have to ask for her?
“Brayden, let me ask you, company or women, which do you want?” Leyla asked deliberately.
Brayden sneered a little.
This Leyla is too high on herself, right? Does she really think that without her, there is no way for the company to get on track?
But how could Leyla let go so easily?
“Well, you’re drunk, go back, and I’ll figure out … what’s going on in the company,” Brayden whispered.
He didn’t want to waste any more time with this woman. The company was important, but Dolly was equally important. So far, no one had ever dared to threaten himself like that, and she, Leyla, was the first and the last.
“Brayden!” suddenly, Leyla jumped right into the man’s arms.
“Leyla!” Brayden got angry.
Then, Leyla just seemed to pass out and stopped opening her eyes.
“Leyla, Leyla!” Brayden shook the woman’s arm, but the woman clung to the man’s body as if she were paralyzed.
Women in revealing sexy clothes, climbing Brayden, anyone who looks will be mistaken that there is something between these two people …
“Leyla!” yelled Brayden in a low voice. The phone in the corner was capturing all of this happening, without reservation.
Brayden assisted the woman to the car and drove it to the hospital.
And at that moment, Leyla was really asleep. She had expected Brayden to take her to a hotel and get a room, but instead of that, the man took her to the hospital.
The next morning, Leyla was surprised when she realized she was lying in a hospital room.
“Doctor, doctor!” Leyla shouted desperately as the doctor and nurse rushed into the room.
“What’s going on here? Who sent me in?” Leyla looked suspiciously at everyone in front of her.
“Oh, Miss, you drank too much last night and got alcohol poisoning, a gentleman sent you here …” the nurse explained.
Last night? Alcohol poisoning? How is that possible? Obviously last night she asked Brayden out for drinks and …
Then he seemed to have drunk too much, and then what happened then?
Leyla’s head went blank, and the woman sat on the hospital bed, pounding her head in chagrin.
I had planned to ask Brayden to take me to the hotel last night and create some kind of misunderstanding to Dolly, but suddenly I got drunk, damn it …
Leyla slowly got up and walked to the window.
“Ding!” Leyla picked up her phone and opened her email.
It was an email from Stephen, full of pictures of her and Brayden together last night.
In Leyla’s eyes, there was a sinister flash.
“Brayden, where did you go last night, and why were you out so late?” Dolly asked Brayden in a low voice.
Brayden looked at the woman in front of him, still intent on hiding the past.
“There are more things that need to be taken care of in the company these days, so it’s going to be a busy time …” Brayden gently stroked the woman’s hair.
The company’s business? Dolly’s eyes dimmed.
“How’s it going with Skyler?” Brayden deliberately changed the subject.
He didn’t want to tell Dolly about Leyla, lest she think more about it, and there was really no need for her to worry about what would happen to her with another woman, because Brayden himself knew in his heart that in this life, he would not choose any other woman but Dolly.
“It’s still the same, Skyler loves someone other than Leon, and she says she and Leon will be forced together, and instead of that, it’s better to let go …” Dolly replied in a low voice.
This statement, she herself is not sure whether it is said to Brayden, or to herself.
“Well, don’t think too much about it, who can say the right thing about feelings, I will go and talk to Leon properly. None of us can be involved in what the two of them are doing.” Brayden hugged Dolly tightly.
Love is always easy to make people blind, and always easy to make people think more.
Dolly doesn’t know if she and Brayden will always be in love, but she can only promise to cherish every day she spends with him.
“Brayden, if, and I mean if, if one day you meet another woman you really like and who really likes you, you must tell me, OK?” Dolly looked up at the man in front of her.
Instantly, Brayden froze. What was that saying?
The woman he truly likes, isn’t she the one?
“Dolly, you’re the woman I love with all my heart and will be the last and only one, Dolly, and we’ll be together forever …” Brayden pinched the woman’s cheeks.
At this moment, Dolly only feels very happy, perhaps, the female voice heard from Brayden’s phone last night, should be an illusion, right?
Dolly hugged Brayden contentedly.
“Ding Ding Ding …” is Leon.
“Big brother, where are you now, I want to talk to you.” Leon’s voice, a little tired.
Brayden looked at Dolly and there was a glint in his eye.
“Okay, where are you now, I’ll be right over …”
Something that would initiate Leon to call Brayden is definitely not a trivial matter.