The next day, Brayden called Franklin.

Brayden asked Franklin and Sylvia to take the barbecue tools and go out for a picnic.

To his surprise, Franklin said he was sick in the hospital.

Brayden thought it was unbelievable.

"My goodness. You are almost the fittest man I've known, but you actually fall ill! What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing serious. I should be fine in a few days."

Franklin's voice was cold but weak, and his voice was so low that it seemed to come from deep in his throat.

He was decisive and dominant in the world of business, but now, he pained for Sylvia.

Hearing Franklin's voice, Brayden intuited that it wasn't as simple as Franklin said. "What the hell is wrong with you?"

"You don't have to worry about me. Just have fun.”

After Franklin finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Brayden looked at the phone screen and frowned.

He wondered what happened to Franklin.

He felt as if something serious happened.

However, before Brayden could think much about it, Mrs. Wright urged him to go out.

"Brayden, are you ready?"

"Oh, yes."

Apart from Franklin, who was Brayden's good chum, Brayden also had some other friends.

their girlfriends. Very soon, they set off in

hot, so it was a great day

a scenic spot by the lake, they got out of the cars. After finding a place with a nice view,

a pink T-shirt and pink pants, looked like a

mask, which covered her face, revealed only a pair

silence. When she saw

heart pounded through

bit socially awkward

she

a result, her little face behind the mask

but want to

some reason

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voice interrupted

as

a man of about thirty years old dressed in designer clothes, according to which he must be a

treat her as my sister.

not daring to look up

Shepherd. I'm Elvis Chan." Elvis bent

in pain, withdrew his hand, and looked at Brayden with annoyance, "Brayden, you don't have to be so petty. Anyway,

to keep these people away from

look, Brayden got even

sensitive and tended to be autistic. Usually, even Brayden's loud

he should

cold!" A somewhat handsome man put his hand on Brayden's shoulder

nonsense." Brayden punched the man in the

quick denial! It's so

the mask. We all want to see what you look

you

The others said jokingly.

who was always timid,

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