Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister
Chapter1425 Happy Birthday

So the woman in front of her doesn't like Stanley! It seemed that it had been wishful thinking on the man's part all along.

"Miss Atkinson, do you have any other business?" Dolly asked directly.

She didn't want to waste too much time on this woman.

"It's okay, you can go now. By the way, remember what you said today." Serena said.

Dolly did not stay at all, directly turned around and left.

The company's main goal was to get the company to do its own work.

All people think that there is some special relationship between her and Stanley, all the people who like Stanley are looking for their own trouble, first the Priya, and now this Serena, it seems that in the future, they have to act carefully.

And this Stanley, peach blossom luck is really prosperous! Dolly accelerated her pace and left Yin's.

"How is it? Did you get it?" Mrs. Knight asked.

"Don't worry, the job is done." Dolly made a victory gesture and answered directly.

"That Serena with, have you seen it? Why did she ask you by name to send flowers there?" Mrs. Knight suddenly asked.

"Yes, another Stanley suitor." Dolly answered slowly.

At once, Mrs. Knight's heart knew what to expect.

It seems that the days ahead are going to be difficult!

"All right, do not contact Stanley in the future, really can not, you immediately and Brayden remarriage, or you go out of hiding for a while." Mrs. Knight said.

Why should she hide? Dolly bristled, disagreeing with the lady next to her.

"I heard that Leyla went to Franklin's school." Mrs. Knight said again.

Dolly straightened her back for a moment and looked seriously at the woman in front of her, with a hint of fear in her eyes.

"What's she doing at Franklin's school?" She asked cautiously.

"She has lost her memory, she doesn't remember a lot of things from before. Don't worry, she doesn't know Franklin, she's just there for charity." Mrs. Knight replied. Leyla's memory loss, Dolly had heard Brayden talk about it before, she just didn't expect that she hadn't remembered all the previous ones until now.

"Don't worry, the baby is fine, everything is fine." Mrs. Knight patted her shoulder, comforting.

But she was a little afraid that that Leyla would suddenly remember the previous history one day and take this opportunity to make things difficult for the child.

"Mom!"

Suddenly, Franklin ran in directly.

"Why is school out so early today?" Dolly asked, stroking the child's hair.

"This afternoon, we didn't have classes, and all the teachers and students had a school meeting together." Franklin replied happily.

"So, what did the teacher say at the meeting?"

"The teacher said, when crossing the road, always look at the traffic lights, pay attention to safety, and walk on the sidewalk, by the way, mom, I also saw a former aunt in school." Franklin said. Dolly hugged the child tightly and her body trembled.

"What did the aunt do?"

"Nothing, she just kept talking to the principal, as if she was having a good time, and she didn't seem to remember me." Franklin replied.

Dolly finally sighed with relief and her eyes became softer.

"Well, hurry up and wash your hands." Dolly whispered.

"Look, how is it? It's all right!" Mrs. Knight said.

Dolly nodded and didn't say anything.

There were times when she was really afraid that she would hurt the rest of the family, especially Mrs. Knight and the children, because of herself. "Mom, your phone is ringing!" The child shouted.

"It's coming!"

"Where are you? Are you at home?" Brayden asked.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Dolly asked softly.

"Do you want to go to the movies tonight?" Brayden continued to ask.

What was he doing here? A date?

This, it is not necessary, are so big people, but also what the whole romantic, rather than live a real life.

"No, I want to spend more time with Franklin," Dolly replied.

For this woman's refusal, Brayden although already prepared, but the expression is still slightly surprised.

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Knight asked as she approached.

"Nothing, it's just that Brayden wants to go to the movies." She answered.

This silly girl, how can she still give a direct refusal, what a great opportunity!

"Go ahead! I'm still at home, don't worry about the baby." Mrs. Knight said.

"No, I don't want to go, I'm tired today." With that, she walked straight into the room.

These last few days, she was indeed a bit tired. I don't know why, vaguely, she always felt very uneasy, but couldn't say why, which made Dolly a little confused.

"Mom, are you not feeling well?" Franklin pushed open the door and asked in a low voice.

"No, why? Franklin, is there something you want to see mom?" Dolly asked gently.

"Mom, I feel like you are not happy." The child continued.

Dolly stretched out her arm, stroked the child's head, and smiled.

"How can mommy be unhappy? You're Mommy's baby boy."

"Mommy, I think Daddy bought you a present." Franklin leaned over and whispered in her ear.

For a moment, Dolly's eyes lit up, and then returned to their original look.

When did he come back?

"How do you know?" The woman asked.

Franklin hesitated and cocked his head with a mysterious look.

"Mom, dad really loves you, you have to cooperate with him oh." Saying that, the child immediately ran out of the room.

This child, how old is she, she even learned to do the thinking for others.

"Dolly, get up and eat!" In the dining room, Brayden shouted.

Sure enough, he was already back.

Dragging her tired body, finally, she got out of bed and walked out of the room.

The door was just opened, and suddenly, there was a scream, followed by a flurry of flower petals and balloons, and the smell of fragrance in the air.

Dolly looked ahead at Mrs. Knight and Brayden and wondered what was going on.

"Happy Birthday, Mom!" Suddenly, Franklin ran up to her and shouted.

Then Brayden rolled out a cake cart and walked toward her while singing a happy birthday song.

"Happy Birthday!" The man said.

"Dolly, happy birthday, this is just for you from Brayden." Mrs. Knight explained.

At this moment, Dolly's heart was only full of emotions.