Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 1560

After sensing Mrs. Knight's strange emotions, Dolly then lowered her head and stopped talking.

"Madam, I have bought you a present." Suddenly, Brayden said.

In a flash, Mrs. Knight locked her eyes on Brayden's body.

"Why do you want to give me a gift?" She asked.

"The weather has been cold lately and the air is dry, so I'm giving you a limited edition hand cream." Said Brayden, holding out the hand cream on the table next to her to Mrs. Knight.

"Gee, Brayden ah, this hand cream is very expensive ......" Mrs. Knight muttered while looking closely at the product in her hand.

Dolly looked at Mrs. Knight in front of her, and then at Brayden next to her, with a hint of displeasure in her eyes.

Brayden reached out his right hand and grabbed Dolly's left hand tightly, trying to give her comfort.

"Are you sure this is for me?" Mrs. Knight asked, looking up.

"Of course." Brayden replied with a shrug.

Then Mrs. Knight picked up the hand cream and left.

By now Dolly, who had long since become jealous, just looked down and ate the breakfast in her hand, not speaking any more.

"Well, here, this, for you!" Saying that, Brayden took out a small gift box from his pocket and handed it to Dolly next to him.

Looking at such an exquisite package, Dolly knew that it must not be any ordinary gift.

"Brayden, why did you suddenly think of giving me and Madam a gift?" She blinked her eyes and asked softly.

"Just thought of it." Brayden replied with a smile.

Well, being rich is a gift.

After breakfast, Brayden went straight to the Kirkland Group, Dolly went straight to the studio, and Mrs. Knight was still reveling in the joy of being given a gift.

At the studio, everyone had arrived at their posts early and didn't seem to have been delayed by last night's drunkenness.

"Dolly?" the young girl greeted her gossipingly.

Looking at such a playful expression in front of her, Dolly knew she must not be harboring good intentions, and simply answered softly without speaking.

"Dolly, how did you get on with the boss last night?" The young girl continued to ask.

What kind of lame question is that? What else could have happened between the two of them?

"Hurry up and go to work." Dolly hurriedly said to her.

"Dolly, don't be shy, we're both adults, don't be so formal." The young girl said deliberately.

"Besides, both you and the boss are single, I think you are quite suitable ......"

"If you don't go to work again, you'll quit." Suddenly, Dolly yelled in a low voice.

At once, the young girl was taken aback and immediately turned away.

What a gossipy girl! Looking at the figure that ran away, Dolly sighed.

It was obviously just a simple get-together, making it seem like she had gone on a blind date.

"What's wrong with her? Why has her temper suddenly become so big?" The young girl kept muttering under her breath.

"People are leaders, who let you idly challenge the leader's bottom line." The young man next to her said directly.

In the office, Dolly sat on the sofa with her big eyes open, staring deadly at the ceiling above her, her heart somewhat suffocated.

"What's wrong?" Stanley asked as he walked in.

"Nothing." She replied in a low voice.

"Not happy?" Stanley continued to ask.

"No." She replied.

What was he doing here when he was already on top of things?