It was late in the evening before Brayden pushed his way in, tired and his mind fully occupied with board business.
"You're finally back." Knowing the crisis at Kirkland Group, Dolly made it a point to say hello to her manager and leave work early so she could get back before Brayden.
Brayden buried himself deep in the couch while taking the lemonade Dolly handed over.
"Don't drink coffee all the time these days, it's not good to carry stress all the time." Dolly sat down beside him and thoughtfully went up to help him press his shoulders.
In just a few days, Gale Technologies had acquired five Kirkland Group subsidiaries. With such a huge acquisition, she really felt it would take a long time to prepare, and although she didn't want to turn the tables on all the company's employees, it was really hard not to think about whether there was a spy in the middle of the information leak.
"Do you have any clue now?" Dolly said softly, "When you come home, just put these things aside, your body is the essence of the revolution, only when you take care of yourself can you have the strength to come up with the appropriate countermeasures."
"Dolly, today at the board meeting, they questioned me, they questioned my ability, they questioned the way I run my business, their mindset, always stuck on seniority is everything ......" Brayden's voice was lower than usual.
Dolly held his hand tight: "Don't take what they say to heart, I believe you!"
Brayden will drink the glass of lemonade, between his lips and teeth full of sour, as his mood at the moment. But Dolly took his hand, is a constant source of strength to him, this hand, can always bring him unlimited forward momentum.
Dolly lightly smiled, she went forward to embrace Brayden, in his ear whispered: "Brayden, I said, no matter what difficulties we are about to face, I will work together with you through, even if all people do not believe in you, you have to remember, you always have me, I am by your side, never leave. "
"Never leave ......" Brayden slowly hold Dolly's fingertips, feel her slightly cool breath, sweet, delicate. Like an April peach blossom, pink and white, light, waving in the wind. Then, the explosion of unbridled fragrance, drowning him, inexorable.
This woman, never, stood aside from him.
In this life, he can be with her, what more could a husband want.
Stephen had a very smooth drive to Mitchell Group this time, and he ghostly chose the road that was blocked by a domineering, egotistical and nervous woman with her red Bentley that day.
His hand on the steering wheel, there is not a knock up and down, the red light before the vehicle neatly listed in rows and rows, rules and regulations, four square. He surprisingly felt a little bit of indescribable loss, this thought in his mind the first second, he laughed at himself for a long time.
Lost what ah, Stephen, you are not a masochist, actually think of that kind of dominant female, but if someone can give him a chance to see her again, Stephen thought, he should also not refuse.
Mitchell Group four big words in the sun's light emitted an extraordinarily harsh light, Stephen locked the car, with a hand to cover the sun above his head, the sun is too big today, Stephen shaded all the way into the building, the security guard at the door to see him in formal wear, although do not know the man in front of him, but still towards him a ninety degree bow.
When I walked into Mitchell Group's front office parlor, I was greeted by a large gold front desk, which made Stephen's eyes shake even more when he was blinded by the sun, giving him a vicious sense of landlord's home.
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