Chapter 1244 Why don’t you tell the truth

Book:Become the Wife of A CEO Published:2024-5-1

“Who are you?” Brayden asked bluntly.
It’s really a noble man who has forgotten everything, and we’ve talked together before, so why did he suddenly forget his voice?
Stanley cleared his voice and deliberately put on a serious face.
“You’re looking for your sister, right? She just went out to buy groceries, I’ll have her call you when she returns later.” He deliberately said.
At once, Brayden some to go crazy rhythm?
Stanley said this, the amount of information is too much for him to accept.
Whose house did Dolly go to? Why was she cooking for that man? And why didn’t she tell herself where she had gone and what she had done?
These things, how Brayden thought about them, just didn’t feel right.
“Who are you?” He asked warily.
Stanley grunted coldly, his face full of disdain.
“I’m Stanley, sorry, I still have things to deal with on my side, I’ll hang up first, I’ll ask my schoolmate … later”
Stanley again! There was a slight chill in Brayden’s eyes. He knew that the man must not be any ordinary character, only that he is really going to start to do it. And Dolly, that girl, still looked like she had nothing to do.
For a long time, Stanley sat on the sofa in the living room, flipping through a magazine, looking very leisurely, while Dolly was exhausted in the supermarket, buying groceries. She didn’t even know why she was buying so many things, she just thought it was all going to the supermarket anyway, so she might as well buy them all at once.
“Dang!”
“I’m back.” Dolly shouted in a small voice.
“My God, Sister, why did you buy so many things? No, I can’t eat it either.” Stanley was a little surprised.
Other than Aston, there was really no one else who had bought food such as vegetables and fruits and some daily necessities for him. Looking at everything in front of him, Stanley only felt a warm feeling in his heart.
I hope the day can go on like this, two people do not quarrel, support each other. He likes this kind of plain feeling, like two families living a peaceful life together.
He just didn’t know if he would be lucky enough to marry her in the future.
“Stanley, what do you want to eat? I’ll make it for you.” Dolly asked aloud, diving headfirst into the kitchen.
“All right, I’ll eat whatever you make.” Stanley rushed to answer.
Uh … what kind of answer is this, she can do more, where she knows what he likes to eat, do not like to eat what.
Dolly directly picked up the knife and moved her hand.
“Oh, by the way, Sister, Brayden just called you, should I call him back.” Stanley asked while flipping through the magazine, pretending to be full of care.
Dolly suddenly paused.
If Brayden knew he was in someone else’s house and cooking for them, he would be furious. Dolly was hesitant to give Brayden a call to explain.
Suddenly, she looked up and saw that it was getting late.
I’d better cook for Stanley first, and then explain when I get home.
In the kitchen, Dolly is still busy, the phone on the table, ringing again, but this time, Stanley chose to ignore. The company’s main goal is to get the best out of the company’s business.
Soon, the dining room table was filled with home-cooked food. Smelling the unfamiliar yet familiar aroma, Stanley felt very satisfied.
“Come on, schoolmate, let’s eat together.” He said happily.
“Oh, that, no, Stanley, I still have things at home, you know, Mrs. Knight is still in the hospital I have to go to her cooking, your meal I have prepared, I do not know if it is to your taste, just eat it, I have to go first ah.” The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.
“Hey, sister, you still haven’t eaten, you will definitely be hungry …” behind, Stanley shouted.
What Mrs. Knight, according to him, should be to find that Brayden it!
How can I eat with so many dishes? He put down his chopsticks and looked up at the ceiling, somewhat dazed.
In fact, he can cook, and also very good, the level is very high, out of the dishes do not know how many times more than these home cooked dishes in front of you, but he usually do not cook, and he also very much want to eat Dolly’s cooking.
Dolly, who ran out, hoofed it to a cab and rushed to the hospital.
She was finally relieved when she burst into the hospital room, panting, and looked at Mrs. Knight in the hospital bed.
“What’s wrong, Dolly, what’s the hurry? Did something happen?” Mrs. Knight looked at her curiously.
In front of the window, there stood a man with a biting aura of displeasure.
She knew that Brayden was angry.
She also knew that there was something really not quite right about doing something so unreliable without a greeting.
“Where have you been?” Brayden slowly turned around.
Dolly hesitated, she was still thinking about whether to tell the truth to Brayden. Told the truth, he will be unhappy, not to tell the truth, he will also be unhappy.
This … is really some difficulty.
“Hey, Dolly, what are you thinking about, Brayden is asking you something.” Mrs. Knight reminded.
“Oh, that, a friend of mine is not feeling well, so I went to see.” Dolly replied awkwardly.
“Which friend?” That was a thought-provoking question.
“Skyler, yes, Skyler is not feeling well recently, so I went to take care of her for a while.” Dolly rushed to cover up.
She was lying! It was obvious that she had gone to Stanley’s house, so why did she have to lie? Looking at Dolly in front of him, Brayden only felt more and more fuzzy.
What exactly was she afraid of? If nothing really happened between the two of them, why did she have to lie to herself?
“Dolly,” Brayden walked up to her, and the atmosphere around her was a bit stagnant.
Dolly looked at him uneasily, her eyes a little averted.
“There are still a lot of things to deal with in the company, I’ll go first, you take good care of Mrs. Knight,” said, he walked out of the ward.
At once, Dolly breathed a sigh of relief.
Mrs. Knight next to her looked at this scene and naturally knew that she had lied.
What a silly girl, obviously she does not know how to lie, but also in front of Brayden to play such a trick, he is not angry.
“Did you really go to Skyler’s house?” Mrs. Knight asked, sipping her milk.
“Huh? Yeah, I just got back from her house.” Dolly replied sheepishly.
“You, why don’t you tell the truth.” Mrs. Knight shook her head.