Don't Annoy My Boss Daddy

Brandon's kiss was very gentle, as if he was treating his beloved woman. His gentleness made my heart beat wildly. I didn't know why he suddenly seemed to have changed into another person, but this kind of him made me feel a little lost.

I quietly allowed him to kiss me. My mind went blank and I completely forgot to push him away.

After a long time, Brandon let go of me reluctantly. There was still a smile in his black eyes, and I was still lost in the kiss.

"I'm leaving. Goodbye!"

When I came to my senses, I looked at Brandon's handsome face and said those words in a panic. Then I opened the door and got out of the car quickly. When I turned around, I seemed to see a flash of success in Brandon's eyes.

I didn't know what his eyes meant by success, but the next second, I knew why.

Dylan stood not far away and looked at me. At this moment, he frowned tightly and looked at me with anger in his eyes.

Seeing him suddenly appear here, I was stunned. It turned out that Brandon's abnormal behavior was all because he saw Dylan. He did this in front of Dylan on purpose, wasn't he?

Brandon did this obviously to cause a conflict between me and Dylan. How could this man be so scheming!

Dylan had come to me. I was a little flustered and didn't know how to explain it to him. He should have seen clearly the scene of Brandon kissing me just now. And even if he gave me a chance to explain, I didn't know what to say at all. After all, I was kissing Brandon just now.

Dylan stopped a few steps away from me. He frowned and looked at me. His face was no longer as gentle as before.

"Dylan, just now I..."

I looked into Dylan's eyes and wanted to explain, but I didn't know what to say.

"Where did you go last night? I called you many times, but you didn't answer it."

Although Dylan's voice was very soft, I could still hear that there was a hint of blame in his tone.

I know that he has been keeping the image of a gentleman. It's the first time that he talked to me in such a cold manner. Although it's a little uncomfortable, I don't blame him.

If it were me, I might not be as calm as him.

"Dylan, can I explain this to you later? I don't know how to say it now."

Everything happened so suddenly that I was not prepared at all. I didn't know how to explain it to Dylan.

"If there's anything you don't know how to say, just tell him directly. Last night at my house, we didn't answer the phone because we were busy at that time."

At some point, Brandon came behind me and spoke directly to Dylan.

Although he didn't make it clear, anyone who knew what he meant would know. When he saw the change in Dylan's expression, the anger in his eyes became clearer and clearer. "Hollie, what he just said is true. You two have been together last night, and..."

Dylan didn't finish his words. I knew that he was trying to save my face, or he couldn't say it.

The questioning in his words became more and more obvious. Looking at his angry eyes, I guiltily looked away.

Dylan was a smart person. From my reaction, he should know that what Brandon said was true. I really wanted to explain, but the fact was right here. I couldn't deny it.

"Mr. Sutton, I hope you won't get involved in the matter between me and peace of mind."

Dylan turned his eyes to Brandon. There was a hint of coldness in his voice. This was the first time he had seen Dylan get angry.

"It's not up to you to decide whether to get involved or not. It's not up to you to decide who Hollie wants to be his woman!"

With a sneer on his handsome face, Brandon looked at Dylan with the same coldness in his eyes.

The two men went against each other and went against Brandon. Of course, the first person to lose in terms of momentum was Dylan.

"That's enough. Mr. Sutton, I think I have made it very clear to you. I hope that from now on, you will not disturb my life again. The two of us are just subordinates!"

I knew that the sale mode was

deliberately to let Dylan

misunderstand the relationship between us. I was very angry. I didn't know why he did this. Was it because he didn't want me to be with another man so that he could have sex with me openly?

"Hollie!"

Brandon turned his eyes to my face, and his black eyes were burning. "I made it so clear in front of Dylan. Such a proud man like Brandon naturally has nowhere to hide his face."

"Mr. Sutton, even if I beg you, can you not always appear in my life? I am very grateful that you saved me last night, but I don't want us to be involved again, okay?"

Ignoring Brandon's anger, I looked into his eyes and said seriously again.

Although Dylan didn't say anything, I could feel that he cared very much about the relationship between me and Brandon. If I really decided to be with him, I would naturally distance myself from Brandon.

"Hollie, you'll regret that you've distanced yourself from me."

Brandon glared at me with his black eyes. After saying these words angrily, he turned around and left angrily.

After Brandon left, only Dylan and I were left. The atmosphere became a little awkward.

"Hollie, last night, you and Brandon really..."

Dylan frowned and looked at me in pain. He knew what he wanted to kiss.

"I'm sorry. I know it's hard for you to accept this. If you want to break up with me because of this, it doesn't matter. I can accept it."

In fact, I was afraid that Dylan would propose to break up with me. After all, he was the most suitable person for me. Although I didn't have that kind of feelings for him, he was a good man in all aspects.

If they really broke up, I would only blame myself in my heart. After all,

this was my reason. It had nothing to do with Dylan. Men couldn't

accept their girlfriends sleeping with another man. Even if Dylan was a warm man, it didn't mean that he had no temper at all.

"Go upstairs first. I don't want to see you wearing other men's clothes."

Dylan didn't say anything to me directly. He looked me up and down and finally fixed his eyes on Brandon's shirt.

I knew what he was thinking. I lowered my head guiltily and didn't say anything. Then I followed him and quickly returned to Evie's house.

On the way, Dylan didn't say a word. No matter how stupid I was, I knew that he was angry. I wanted to find a topic to break the awkward

atmosphere, but I couldn't sayel.ne

I

word. Now no matter what I said, he was not in the mood to listen.