“Dolly, did you really not do anything? But why is there such a picture on the surveillance?” Brayden’s tone had a hint of loss and more of disbelief.
Before, he was so sure that Dolly didn’t do it, but this surveillance in front of him, again, said everything. What should he do? If things went too far, naturally it wouldn’t do Dolly any good.
“Leyla, tell me, what do you want to do about it?” Brayden asked fiercely.
Leyla clenched her fist in her hand, and her gaze was bitter.
Brayden slowly walked up to Leyla and looked at her seriously.
“What do you want?”
She wanted, and there was only ever one, and that was Brayden himself, and his heart!
“I want you to divorce, divorce Dolly, and marry me, that’s all.” Leyla replied coldly.
“Impossible, my wife, there will always be only Dolly.” The man said seriously.
It was absolutely impossible for him to divorce Dolly, this was his last line. He would protect and take care of this woman for the rest of his life, this was his promise to her.
“Good, then let’s send it straight to the police station.” What a simple phrase, yet so powerful.
What? Leyla looked at Dolly in front of her, and a playful curve curved at the corner of her mouth.
You deserve it! Leyla clenched her fist tightly, as if to pinch her nails into her palm.
“Leyla, this monitor, you have moved?” Brayden looked at the woman in front of him suspiciously.
Leyla knew that he was merely testing himself to see how he would react, a tactic he had used many times, it was just a shame.
“Oh, that, mom is not feeling well today, so I came to see her one after another.” Brayden stroked the child’s head and smiled dotingly.
“What do you mean? Mom isn’t feeling well? What’s wrong? Where is she now? How’s the body? Is she feeling better?” Franklin asked worriedly.
Dolly in the room, hearing the child’s voice, was filled with emotion.
In this world, perhaps only this child will believe her, right? The woman bit her finger fiercely, trying to control her emotions.
“Hiss!”
Franklin walked in slowly, very softly.
“Mom? Are you feeling better?” The child plopped down next to Dolly and looked at her worriedly, with eyes full of worry and heartache.
“Don’t worry, mommy just had a bad meal, her stomach hurts a little, it’s okay, good boy, go do your homework.” Dolly gently stroked his hair, her heart warmed.
After the two of them exchanged pleasantries, Franklin went straight into his room and started to do the homework assigned by his teacher.
Brayden, who was outside, also went into the kitchen and started to work.
“Ding ding ding …”
Brayden looked at his phone and picked up the call straight away.
“Well? What’s that man up to?” Brayden asked fiercely.
“Big brother, the man just exchanged a few moments with Leyla at the hospital and then went back home and didn’t do anything.” Leon’s tone, a little questioning.
He always felt that things couldn’t be that simple, but he couldn’t find anything wrong or broken.
This Leyla, after a trip abroad, has really become a human being, doing things so meticulously and cautiously, Leon frowned slightly.
“Continue to follow, also, Mrs. Knight’s home near the surveillance, also need to transfer out …” Brayden whispered.
After explaining things, Brayden directly threw the phone on the sofa next to him, picked up the kitchen knife and directly chopped up the ribs.
“Yo, what’s going on here? Today, the sun is coming out of the west?” Suddenly, Mrs. Knight walked into the living room and shouted.
“Madam, look what you said, it’s not enough to cook a meal for you.” Brayden said deliberately.
“Yes, why not, you are Mr. Kirkland, you say so.” Mrs. Knight walked straight into her room.
Brayden’s image and expression, it seems that he and Dolly have made up, Mrs. Knight’s mouth at the corner of a curve of satisfaction.
Life is always amazing and full of surprises, but it’s wonderful.
Gradually, Mrs. Knight closed her eyes and went to sleep with satisfaction.