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.

just missing. "Brian, enough! You've done too much

pain than to keep watching him be this miserable all

Ayla even be here?' Standing in front of him, Anna remarked, "Brian, just forget her! Why can't you just

having a hard time

him, she still couldn't forget

Ayla didn't

on walking.He hadn't gone to the backyard of his

mound with the wooden sign also brought up

cruel that he killed their

didn't even dare to accept that woman because he was adamantly against falling in

able to sleep. Brian was

to send him off at the

by his side, but he never learned to

she feel desperate or disappointed. The engagement ring

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

seat of the car, Brian stared at

sleep well last

under her eyes, she didn't

about you?" she asked

two years, Brian

resembled Ayla last night, he

sitting on a

today, and her appointment with Yareli was in the afternoon, so she

knocked on

going

him

had brought her some

just went out for something, and I just happened to

knew that Brian had returned to A

"Thank you."

face to face on the

away, she began to eat the cake

she had grown to

her previous

Yareli drove Anna to a coffee

Anna, these clothes are being marketed by our company this time.I think they suit you very well.I hope you won't dislike

that were perfect for her size, and these clothes were the highlights of last night's fashion

"Thank you, Ms.Evans."

didn't pretentiously refuse her, and just graciously accepted

new employee, Wenny, is brimming with potential.For this cooperation, I want her to work in your company.What do you

arranged this to provide Wenny with a chance because she had high hopes for this new

at the elegant and

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