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.

enough! You've done too much for

this miserable all the time. As he looked at the direction where the car had disappeared to, Brian shook his head helplessly, and

"Brian, just forget her! Why can't you just move on from someone who doesn't even

a hard time

loved him, she still couldn't forget about

that Ayla

not to say a word and just keep on walking.He hadn't gone to

mound with the wooden sign also brought up old wounds

then, he was so cruel that he killed their

dare to accept that woman because

of the night, Anna wasn't able to sleep. Brian was going to

send him off at

stayed by his side,

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

though it was all an act, she took it seriously, so she wore this

the back seat of the car,

didn't you sleep well last

the dark circles under her eyes,

about you?" she

years, Brian barely slept

the woman who resembled Ayla last night, he would have more sleepless

was sitting on a sofa and reading a

appointment with Yareli was in the afternoon, so she had a lot of

knocked on her

going to

asked him to

brought

went out for something, and I just happened to

he knew that Brian had returned to A City, leaving Anna to stay for a few more days.Ayla took it

"Thank you."

sat face to

far away, she began to eat the

reason, she had grown to like

of her previous life, coffee was

drove Anna

company this time.I think they suit you

size, and these

"Thank you, Ms.Evans."

and just graciously accepted her offer and thanked her

potential.For this cooperation, I want her to work in your company.What

arranged this to provide Wenny with a chance

elegant and fashionable evening clothes

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