Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister
Chapter1583 Negotiation?

"Oops, just kidding with you, why so serious." Anastasia whispered.

Anastasia didn't know that the joke she made would probably come true.

"Okay, I'm busy, you go." Saying that, Brayden then waved his hand to Anastasia, signaling for her to go out.

Looking at the busy Brayden in front of her, Anastasia skimmed her lips, and then left.

"Mr. Kirkland!" the assistant suddenly broke in.

"Knock on the door!" Brayden shouted.

"Brayden, I'm sorry, I was in such a hurry, that, something happened!" The assistant said immediately afterwards.

"What's happened?"

"Three partners have terminated their cooperation with us." The assistant said in a low voice, with some uneasiness in his tone.

Brayden stood up with a start.

He had anticipated this situation, but not how fast it would develop!

"What else is unusual?" Brayden asked seriously.

"It is still under investigation!" The assistant replied.

Two people briefly exchanged a few words, Brayden took his jacket and walked out of the office.

This Vincent, he really does not leave any room for error!

Brayden took out his cell phone while walking, and dialed it.

"Mr. Kirkland, may I ask what you want from me?" Vincent asked in a grim voice.

"Let's talk." Brayden answered directly.

"Sorry, I don't have time now." With that, Vincent was about to hang up the phone.

"Then I'll meet you at the office!"

"No need!" Vincent suddenly shouted.

"See you at the usual place!" After saying that, Vincent hung up the phone directly.

The old place, referring to the cafe where they used to meet.

What was Vincent going to do? The first thing you need to do is to get rid of the Kirkland Group and then acquire it.

In the cafe, Brayden sat on the sofa, sorting out his emotions......

Half an hour later, Vincent appeared in the cafe.

"Come so early?" Vincent said loudly while walking towards Brayden.

"Fine." Brayden replied indifferently.

In this way, the struggle between the two men kicked off.

"Tell me, what do you want?" Brayden took a sip of coffee and asked.

"You're saying that like I'm doing something to you." Vincent said deliberately.

"Cut the crap!" Brayden yelled in a low voice.

Brayden hates people who waste his time, so naturally, no matter what he does, he will choose to do it quickly.

"Mr. Kirkland, what the hell are you talking about?" Vincent asked deliberately.

"Vincent, let's not talk in the dark, we are all men, so don't be sneaky when talking and doing things, that's not what husbands do." Brayden said very serious and powerful, said before Vincent some exasperation, the expression is increasingly difficult to see.

"What? Did Dolly not tell you?" Vincent suddenly said.

Brayden looked at the person in front of him, a little strange.

Is there still a connection between the two of them? It shouldn't be!

"I'm telling you, what you're going through now is all because of Dolly!" Vincent said firmly.

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the market.

"I'm not going to let Dolly go, I'm going to let her have a taste of watching her beloved one get hurt!"

With one word, Brayden understood.

Brayden had thought that Vincent would deal with himself, but he did not think that Vincent would deal with himself because of Dolly!

Brayden really thought that the man in front of him was fighting with himself because of business, because of profit, but now it seems that it was only because of a woman, and that was the reason for Vincent to do these things.

"Dolly and between you guys, I have heard earlier, she and Zoey's relationship is very good, and she has always treated Zoey as her good sister to get along, so that time Zoey's car accident, she is also very distressed......" Brayden explained for Dolly.

"Okay, you just don't explain for Dolly! People have already started cuckolding you, and you're still here defending her?" Vincent said deliberately.

Vincent had long known that that Dolly was swimming with Jayden at this moment.

In fact, it was true, only that there was Anastasia's presence in the course of the tour.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Saying that, Brayden was about to leave.

"Don't bother! Let's talk a little longer." Vincent shouted.

"No need!" Brayden responded.

He had finally figured out Vincent's purpose, so there was no need to stay any longer.

Brayden, who had left the cafe, looked at his watch and still couldn't resist, and dialed Dolly directly.

"Where are you?" Brayden asked softly.

"What's wrong?" On the phone, Dolly asked rhetorically.

"I'm asking you where you are right now?" Brayden asked aloud.

"I'm outside, taking a break." Dolly replied calmly.

Perhaps not satisfied with the answer Dolly gave, Brayden hung up the phone directly.

Unknowingly, Brayden drove back home.

"Brayden, what's wrong with you? Your face doesn't look too good." Mrs. Knight asked, worried as she went about her business.

"Nothing." Brayden replied indifferently.

How could it be all right? His face was gloomy and his aura was even colder! Mrs. Knight rushed to Brayden and looked him up and down, back and forth. "What's wrong? Did you have a fight with Dolly?" Mrs. Knight asked.

"No."

"Dolly was just out for a walk ......," Mrs. Knight continued.

"Ma'am!" Suddenly, Brayden looked up and shouted.

"I'm going to my room to rest." Saying that, Brayden then walked straight into the room.

Mrs. Knight looked at Dolly's bedroom, shook her head, and then walked into the kitchen.

Brayden, lying in bed, looked out the window at the dark sky and fell into deep thought.

Sometimes, he began to wonder whether he and Dolly together, is a good choice, but he could not give up this beloved person.

First Jayden, then Stanley, and now Vincent, why is it that Dolly always has more friends of the opposite sex than of the same sex?

Probably too tired, I do not know how long, Brayden gradually closed his eyes.

"Grandma, where's Dad?" In the living room, Franklin loudly asked Mrs. Knight in the dining room.

"Daddy's resting." Mrs. Knight replied.

"Oh." The child's expression was a little lost.

"Come on, Franklin, will Grandma sign for you?" With that, Mrs. Knight walked over.

Every time a child finishes a test and revises the paper, he or she needs a parent's signature, and the school does this to keep parents informed of their child's academic performance. "Good." Said Franklin, handing a pen to Mrs. Knight.

In the room, Brayden's cell phone was always on, but unfortunately, he had set it to silent mode.