After the dinner party, Brian and Anna strolled along the street as people passed by.

Holding his arm, she asked, "Brian, are you going back tomorrow?"

In all honesty, she didn't want him to leave yet.

If the company hadn't called, he might've stayed to accompany her to see the new designer before going back.

However, he delegated her the responsibility of overseeing the cooperation. "What's the matter? Don't you think it would be great for you if you stayed here for a few more days? You should take some time to relax."

Even though he felt nothing for her, he was still kind to her.

Their relationship remained the same throughout all these years. Anna didn't say anything.

Without him, no matter how beautiful the scenery was, it would still be empty.

As they stood by the river, they weren't that far away from Ayla.

But because the light was dim, they couldn't recognize each other.

For some reason, as Brian stood there, he felt an oddly familiar feeling.

But when he looked around, he saw nothing. Ayla leaned sideways then looked back at Lucas.

"We should go!"

She had received a call from Yareli, saying that today's fashion show and dinner party were both successful.

She also told her that they would arrange a meeting with the person in charge of the domestic partner company. Lucas and Ayla went to the car next to them.

Brian noticed her familiar figure.

"Ayla?" he murmured as he ran towards them.

Anna thought that she had just misheard him. Brian watched as the car drove away, fading from his sight.He didn't even get to see the license plate clearly.

After chasing it for a long time, the car eventually took a turn and disappeared.

"Brian, are you okay?"

Anna caught up with him, panting in exhaustion. "I saw her," he responded, catching his breath as he stood on the street. She pulled his arm and shouted, "Brian, you're mistaken.That can't be Ayla.She died two years ago!"

Why couldn't he just forget Ayla after all this time? During the past two years, whenever he saw anyone that remotely reminded him of Ayla on the road, he would try to chase them.

But each time, he just ended up being disappointed. Leaning against a lamppost, Brian thought, 'Yes, Ayla is dead.She died two years ago...' 

Despite that fact, he refused to give up.He never saw her corpse.

You've done too much for a dead

had had enough of seeing him like this. She would rather be in pain than to keep watching him be this miserable all the time. As

remarked, "Brian, just forget her! Why can't you just move on from someone who doesn't even exist anymore! If you keep this up, you'll never get any

was having a

even though she loved him, she still couldn't forget

that Ayla didn't deserve

just keep on walking.He hadn't gone to the backyard of his villa ever since

sign also brought up old wounds

so cruel that

accept that woman because he was adamantly against

to sleep. Brian

to send him off at

by his side, but he never

feel desperate or disappointed. The engagement ring on her finger was

was all an act, she took it seriously, so she wore this ring with pride all the time. Never had

the back seat of the car,

sleep well

circles under her eyes, she didn't even get a minute

about you?" she asked in

two years, Brian barely slept

the woman who resembled Ayla last night,

Ayla was sitting on a

with Yareli was in

on her

aren't you going to the

him

brought

I just happened to buy your

Brian had returned to A City, leaving Anna to stay for

"Thank you."

face to face

began to

some reason, she had grown to

it was due to the bitterness of her previous life, coffee was no longer as bitter in

drove Anna to a coffee

these clothes are being marketed by our company this time.I think they suit you very well.I

that were perfect for her size, and these clothes

"Thank you, Ms.Evans."

just graciously

employee, Wenny, is brimming with potential.For this cooperation, I want

a chance because she had high hopes

and fashionable evening clothes in

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