Don't Annoy My Boss Daddy novel Chapter 82

The atmosphere became a little awkward as I kept coughing. Dylan came to my side and patted my back gently. We looked very intimate at the moment.

Dylan's actions warmed my heart. If I could spend the rest of my life with such a considerate and gentle man, I would be very happy even without love.

I raised my head and smiled faintly at Dylan. I had a very good impression of them, but that was it. I didn't fall in love with him.

"Why didn't you say you don't drink? I wouldn't have let you drink the wine if I had known."

Dylan looked at me guiltily.

"I'm fine, the wine just went down the wrong windpipe. It's not a big deal."

Not far away, a familiar figure came into my sight. I paused and widened my eyes in surprise.

Why was Brandon here?

The moment I saw Brandon, I panicked. I looked at him with panic in my eyes, not knowing what to do.

"Hollie, what's wrong with you?"

Noticing my strangeness, Dylan frowned and looked at me in confusion.

I didn't answer him. My eyes were still fixed on Brandon. He looked at me with a darkened face, and the anger in his black eyes was burning.

Dylan looked at me with a puzzled frown. Then he followed my gaze and saw Brandon. The expression on his face changed slightly and the smile on his face disappeared.

"Hollie, is he really just your boss?" Dylan shifted his gaze back to me. His eyes held some suspicion.

Last time, it was Brandon who dragged me away in front of Dylan. Now, he showed up here. I didn't know what would happen next, so I didn't know how to answer Dylan's question.

I kept blinking guiltily.

I didn't know how to answer his question.

Brandon was already walking towards us while I was floundering. I got more flustered. I didn't know what he would say when he got here.

I clutched the hem of my clothes. At this moment, all I wanted to do was run away from this situation. Brandon was obviously very angry. If he revealed our relationship, I didn't know how I would face Dylan.

Dylan, who was standing beside me, also saw him coming over. He frowned slightly, but he still maintained his good manners.

"Hello, nice to meet you again."

Dylan was the first to hold out a hand with a smile.

However, even though he maintained his good manners, it did not mean that Brandon would do the same. He just glanced coldly at Dylan and ignored his outstretched hand. 

His attitude was exactly the same as the first time, and he didn't take Dylan seriously at all.

Dylan looked at me awkwardly with some anger on his face. He was not a fool, so he could naturally feel Brandon's hostility toward him.

"P... President, why are you here?"

I looked into Brandon's pitch-black eyes and greeted him guiltily.

"This is a restaurant. If you can come here, I certainly can too."