Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 1462

In one sentence, the woman next to me was baffled by the question.

"Uh, that, you just fainted on the road." The woman explained.

The man on the hospital bed gently pressed his temples with his hand, trying to make himself more awake.

Well, yes, this was a hospital. He remembered, what had just happened. He had to call the police, he had to save Mr. Harris!

Without any hesitation, the man immediately got out of bed, put on his shoes and was about to run out of the ward.

"Where are you going?" The woman grabbed his arm tightly and shouted with a worried expression.

"I have an emergency that I have to take care of." Brayden said as he yanked the woman's arm away.

"You take it easy for now, you can tell me what's going on, I'll help you, don't worry as long as you tell me, I'll do everything I can to help you out, so for now, you just need to lie down on the hospital bed and get well." The woman said firmly, a force, pushing him to the bed.

Brayden, at this point, had no strength in his body, just a mind to save that Mr. Harris.

"Girl, first of all, really thank you very much for your kindness, secondly, I really have an urgent matter, sorry."

"You sit down!" The woman shouted while holding him down fiercely.

Strange to say, at the first sight she saw Brayden, she fell in love with this man, perhaps, this is the so-called love at first sight?

Once she never considered love, never considered marriage, but when she met this man, she knew that she had fallen completely. It was clear that Brayden had done nothing, but she had fallen for this man.

"I'll say it again, tell me what's urgent and I'll fix it." The woman gagged him with her index finger and whispered.

"Miss, I have nothing to do with you, I hope you will have some self-respect, and my business, you have nothing to do with half of it." Brayden said coldly.

In his life, he hated people treating him like this.

"What? Not happy anymore? I'm just trying to help you." The woman muttered, turning around and sitting on the couch with a regal look.

"I don't need it." The man replied bluntly.

The matter of Mr. Harris being framed was something that few people knew about in the first place, and they were also secretly investigating the truth, so how could they just tell anyone.

"Your name is Brayden?" suddenly, the woman said.

Brayden looked at the woman in front of him suspiciously, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Here!" She tossed the man's ID card in her hand directly to Brayden.

"You're here, I assume, to talk business?" The woman asked directly, picking her fingers.

People dressed like Brayden are usually company presidents whose roles are not shallow. The woman's mouth curved up at the corners with a playful curve. This is quite a match for herself.

"You're asking a bit too much." Brayden said, parting her face with an unnatural expression.

"And things are tricky, aren't they Brayden, you're not from this country, so naturally you'll need manpower to handle things over here, won't you?" The woman said.

She was right and to the point, but Brayden still didn't want to work with her.

"I can do it myself." The man replied.