Don't Annoy My Boss Daddy

Chapter 105 You Son of A Bch

This was the second time that he had asked me to leave the company. Was his purpose to force me to

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I held back my tears and did not continue to argue with him. It took me a long time to calm down and

calm down.

"I see. I'll change it according to your request until you're satisfied."

If he wanted to use this method to let me leave the company, I would definitely not compromise. No

matter how hard he tried to make things difficult for me, I would try my best to fulfill his request.

My answer might satisfy him. He glanced at me indifferently and did not speak again.

"President, if there's nothing else, I'll get off work first."

I didn't want to look at him for another second. After I said this, I planned to leave the president's office.

Unfortunately, my cell phone rang at this time.

It was a call from Dylan. Thinking that Brandon was still with me, I panicked in an instant.

Brandon stared at me coldly. He was so smart. Looking at the expression on my face, I thought that

someone must have called me. I was wondering if I should answer the phone or not.

In fact, I didn't want Brandon to know that I was with Dylan. But thinking of what he said just now, I told

myself in my heart, "Since Brandon doesn't care about me at all, why should I care about his feelings? I

am with Dylan now, so what? I have nothing to do with him anymore."

With that thought in mind, I answered the phone.

"Dylan."

After he confirmed his relationship with Dylan, he became more intimate with him. But the reason why

he called him like this was that he wanted to see Brandon's reaction. "I want to know what I am in his

heart!"

"Hollie, are you at home now? I have a friend gathering tonight, and I want to take you with me. By the

way, I can let you know my friends."

Dylan's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone. Hearing that he was going to take me to

see his friends, my heart was a little resistant.

I don't think the two of us are familiar enough to get involved in each other's social circle. I don't want it

to progress so fast.

"Well, I'm going to move back to Evie's house tonight. There are some things I need to take back. I may

not have time tonight. How about next time?"

In front of Brandon, I originally wanted to agree, but I didn't know why, but I still refused.

"Fortunately, I really have something to do tonight. My things are still in Brandon's house. Since we

have nothing to do with each other now, I naturally have to take my things away. As for the money I

owe Brandon, I will pay it back slowly."

After I refused, Dylan, who was on the other end of the phone, was silent for a moment before he said,

"It's okay. Why don't I help you carry things today? I'll do this kind of work."

Dylan was a very considerate man. In fact, being with a gentle and considerate man like him, he was

probably the candidate for a good husband in all women's minds.

But my things are still in Brandon's house. How can I let Dylan go? Yesterday, I had already tactfully

told him my relationship with Brandon. If I went to Brandon to get something, even if he didn't say

anything, he must be very uncomfortable in his heart.

"No, I don't have much. I can go by myself. Besides, you have a party with your friends tonight. It won't

be good if you don't go. You don't have to worry about me."

I refused Dylan's kindness again. I didn't want him to know that I was living in Brandon's house. The

two of us were getting married, so I didn't want to have any misunderstandings.

"Well, I knew you would refuse me."

Dylan's voice sounded a little disappointed. I also knew that I really refused him too many times.

I looked at Brandon and found that his cold eyes were fixed on my mobile phone. Thinking that I was

now on the phone with Dylan, I felt inexplicably flustered.

"How about this? I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow?"

I was in a panic and wanted to hang up the phone, but when I thought of what Brandon said to me, I

was angry, so I couldn't help being closer to Dylan.

"Well, that's what you said. I'll pick you up from work at your company tomorrow afternoon."

Hearing that he took the initiative to ask him out, Dylan's disappointment was gone, and he seemed to

be a little excited.

"Well, then I'll hang up."

After I said this, I hung up the phone.

While I was hanging up the phone, Brandon also looked away from me, but I could clearly feel the chill

emanating from him.

"Love life is really rich. As soon as you finished your relationship with me, you immediately fell into the

arms of another man. Hollie, you are really a bitch in your bones!"

Brandon's eyes were filled with disdain as he stared at me. There was a hint of anger and

unwillingness in his eyes as he looked at me.

The hands beside me were clenched into fists. No one would be happy to be scolded like that.

Moreover, it was a man like Brandon.

"What's wrong with me being with Dylan now? Is he in my way? There are so many women around

him. Can I scold him for being cheap?"

"It has nothing to do with you whether I am cheap or not. If there is nothing else, I will leave. I will return

the key to the Serpent Road to you tomorrow."

I don't want to argue with Brandon. After saying this, I turned around and was about to leave. I don't

want to say another word to this man.

Watching me leave, Brandon's eyes became colder and colder.

When I left the company, my mind was full of images of Brandon. This man seemed to be stuck in my

mind. Since we were separated, he always appeared in my mind.

After I called Evie, I called a car and went to the Serpent Road. My things are still in Brandon's house. I

have to get them back now. Otherwise, I don't have so much money to buy them again.

When I arrived at the Serpent Road, I packed up my things. When I was almost done, I seemed to hear

the sound of the door opening. I was shocked and quickly poked my head out of the bedroom.

I'm a timid woman. It's getting dark. I'll be scared if a stranger comes in at this time.

I listened to the footsteps. When the figure appeared in my sight, I let out a long sigh of relief. It was

Brandon.

I walked out with my suitcase. I looked at Brandon expressionlessly and handed the key to him.

"This is the key to this house. I'll give it back to you now. Hollie, I don't have a key to use."