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 a dead

like this. She would rather be in pain than to keep watching him be this miserable all the time. As he looked at

just forget her! Why can't you just move on from someone

having a hard time

she loved him, she

that Ayla didn't deserve Brian's

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

the wooden sign also brought up old

then, he was so cruel that he killed their

because he was adamantly against falling

the rest of the night, Anna wasn't able to sleep. Brian was going to take the six AM

send him off at the

past two years, she stayed by his side,

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

took it seriously, so she wore this ring with pride all

of the car, Brian

didn't you sleep well last

eyes, she didn't even get a

about you?" she asked in

two years, Brian barely

he saw the woman who resembled Ayla last night,

was sitting on a sofa and reading a

appointment with Yareli was in the afternoon, so she

on her

aren't you going to the

him

brought her

for something, and I just happened to buy your favorite

knew that Brian had returned to A City, leaving Anna to stay for a

"Thank you."

of them sat face to

away, she began to eat the cake

reason, she had grown to like pure coffee

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

Yareli drove Anna to

time.I think they suit you very well.I hope you won't

perfect for her size, and

"Thank you, Ms.Evans."

refuse her, and just graciously

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

Wenny with a chance because

at the elegant and fashionable evening clothes

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