Her voice ached with sorrow. Brayden rushed up without hesitation, pressing Aldo's hands sullenly. He snapped, "Please behave yourself. What do you want from my sister?”

The petite girl stood between the two tall men. Jenna looked up at Brayden tearfully for help.

Brayden was softened.

He forcibly removed Aldo's hands from Jenna's shoulders.

The next second, he held Jenna tightly, feeling her shivering helplessly. Brayden patted her back to calm her down. "Don't be afraid... Sh..." Holding his waist tightly, Jenna pressed her face against his chest, her tears dripping.

Aldo's heart ached when he saw this scene.

The pain suffocated him.

Gazing at Brayden angrily and recalling what Brayden had said in the suburbs, he retorted ironically, "Your sister? When did Mrs. Wright give birth to such a daughter?"

Then his gaze fell on Jenna and ordered crossly, "Come here, Jenna!" How he wished to break Brayden's hands! Brayden dared to hold the precious girl that he treasured the most.

Jenna had been disfigured. Aldo believed it must have something to do with Brayden or the Wright family. Therefore, Jenna refused to admit she knew him.

Aldo stared daggers at Brayden, wishing to skin him alive.

Jenna secretly raised her head in Brayden's arms, darted a glance at Aldo, and insisted, "I don't know you."

Aldo's gaze without any love and care as before looked strange to her. She was also horrified by his expression, so she refused to go to him. In her opinion, Aldo must dislike her, for she had become ugly, so he glared at her in anger.

Jenna couldn't accept it at all.

She used to countlessly imagine the scene where she reencountered Aldo. She was afraid Aldo would dislike her, but she also expected him would not.

fact disappointed her greatly, and

disliked her ugly

the past few days,

to take her away from Brayden. His possessive gaze, aggressive tone, and attitude toward Brayden and her had indicated he didn't care

her

suffocated

the scene in

she was surprised Aldo still couldn't forget that

and gripped his hand. "Mr. Carson, I'm your

have dinner with you. I haven't

Wasn't it supposed to be a date? Aldo Carson, think I'm a fool?" Cristal glared at him, feeling humiliated in

Brayden, who hugged her tightly. The latter nodded his agreement, held her hand, and

follow the two, gloominess written all over

all,” Brayden reminded him while scowling at him, a sneer playing on

he had a strong vibe. Standing protectively before Jenna, he

with stress, Jenna felt warm and secure. Gripping the hemline of his shirt, she felt Brayden was

mine. She must go with me." Aldo looked at them coldly. His eyes were always with affection, but now they

afraid Brayden would let Aldo take her

had never seen Aldo be like this

murderous look appeared in Brayden's eyes. "Maskelyne Group has a piece of land, and I heard Carson Group wanted to buy it. Mr. Carson, don't you want

Aldo's expression stiffened. "You!"

him ironically.

the steering wheel with her stiff hands

if she had just been taken out from

had imagined, only

world

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