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.

girlfriends. Very soon, they set off in a big

sunny but not hot, so it was a great day to go on

of the cars. After finding a place with a nice view, they started preparing

a pink T-shirt and

which covered her face, revealed

the mask. Jenna followed Brayden in silence. When she saw the

heart pounded through

a bit socially

she became more

behind

want

looked very uneasy for some reason and said,

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voice interrupted Brayden

wide open as

thirty years old dressed in designer clothes, according to which he must be a rich

is Jenna Shepherd, my good friend. I treat her as my sister. You need to show some respect.” Brayden raised his eyebrows and showed Jenna to

her lower lip to death, not daring to look up at the

meet you, Miss Shepherd. I'm Elvis Chan." Elvis bent down and extended his

hand away. "Stay away from Jenna. You will scare her." "Ouch!" Elvis cried out in pain, withdrew his hand, and looked at Brayden with annoyance, "Brayden, you don't have to be so petty. Anyway, you should allow me

to keep these people

nervous look, Brayden got

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

he should be

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

the man in the chest. "Shut

a quick denial!

more! Miss Shepherd, take off the mask. We all want to see

you still a

The others said jokingly.

was always timid, was originally

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