Ben was shocked by this sentence, "Hey, Brother, how did you know?" This Ava is really lingering. The last time he taught Ava to ski, it was just a whim. Unexpectedly, this person secretly took a lot of photos for no good reason, causing an uproar for a while.
Seeing that Brandon's expression was not good, Ben couldn't help but tell the whole truth, "Okay, Brother, actually I recently... found my true love. She is Ava's sister. Ava promised me... as long as I give you When we make an appointment, she will..."
After hearing what he said, Brandon had a lot to say, "Last month you told me that you met your true love in City C and asked me to give you a diamond from Southern Europe. The raw material, I fell in love with a beauty at first sight abroad last month, and asked for a piece of land and a private residence under Olivia's name. Half a year ago..."
Ben was so anxious that he clamped his mouth shut, "I don't care, I don't care, I'm your brother, I just like Mia. Ava and I have agreed. If you don't come, what will Ava think of me? Will Mia still get along with me in the future?"
Seeing that it didn't make sense, Ben started rolling around and acting coquettishly. Like a naughty child who won't let go of a toy when he sees it, Brandon had a headache because of him, "Okay, I'll go, why don't I go?"
...
The meeting place was arranged by Ava. It was a private restaurant. As soon as Brandon got out of the car, Ava came to greet him.
She looked soft and lovely, but her aura of sophistication was very warm. City A in late autumn was already a bit cold. Ava's skirt was flying, and with every frown and smile, she carried the warm fragrance of roses.
"Although I just met Mr. Spencer some time ago, I have always missed you... so I asked Ben to invite you out."
After sitting down, Ava unintentionally said, "Mr. Spencer, please don't be angry with me."
The tension between the two dissipated without any awkwardness, and they called the waiter to place their order. Ava quickly added, "I've ordered a few dishes before. If they don't suit Mr. Spencer's taste, how about adding some more for Mr. Spencer?"
Brandon nodded, looked through the menu, and then handed it back to the waiter, saying, "I don't need to add anything."
Mr. Spencer smiled, "It's a coincidence that the dishes Miss Green ordered today are all my favorites."
As he smiled, the tension eased, and he appeared somewhat warm, "It's just as coincidental as that time at the ski resort."
Ava suddenly felt nervous, "I didn't mean to take the photo before... I just had few opportunities to see Mr. Spencer, so I wanted someone to take it. Keep it as a souvenir... I didn't expect that the photo would be spread by others..."
The first time I heard that lame lie, it was because it was new, but after hearing it too many times, it became boring. Brandon raised his hand and stopped Ava's words, "Miss Green, don't be so anxious. I don't mean to be angry or to pursue you."
Brandon took a sip of tea, "I agreed to see you today. Firstly, because of Ben's face, and secondly because I want to make it clear to you."
Brandon said one word at a time, "I have no plans to fall in love or get married."
Ava was stunned and held on desperately. Holding Brandon's hand, she said, "It's okay, Mr. Spencer, I can wait... You have no plans to fall in love at this time, but you will always have it in the future, right? You also know my family background. If you are willing... we will marry, even if it is just marriage without emotion, I also..."
Brandon let go of her hand, his eyes full of boredom, "That's enough."
His expression was bitter for some reason, and his eyebrows were furrowed as if he was aggrieved, "It's emotionless. I will not give in to marriage; I will only marry the person I like."
When did he have such confidence in love? The person I like? Brandon frowned. When had he ever had someone he liked?
Ava was about to cry. Brandon held back his irritation and said, "Let's eat first."
Perhaps seeing that the atmosphere in the private room was not good, the waiter counted the time and came in to add more dishes, "xxx, xx, and double red soup, you two are slow to use."
A familiar word reached his ears. Brandon was stunned and subconsciously said, "What?"
What a familiar name.
He stared blankly at the waiter's operation. Two exquisite porcelain cups were brought to the table, with flashy gold-rimmed patterns painted on them. Brandon opened the lids, and the familiar aroma hit his nose.
It was so sweet. It had a sweet aroma.
Brandon's eyes widened, and his expression was a little dazed.
He picked up the spoon and took a taste.
As soon as the strange taste entered into his mouth, he was stunned. Ava saw his face light up and was shocked. She had the guts to ask him, "Mr. Spencer, do you also like this dessert?"
Brandon subconsciously replied, "It's okay."
In fact, he didn't really like it.
Brandon thought in his heart that someone often cooked it for him.
He looked very sad.
Ava was startled by him, "Mr. Spencer, what's wrong with you?"
Brandon said angrily, "I've never heard of what you said. Usually... it's usually my wife. Make these for me."
Crystal always cooks them for him. She usually wants it, but Crystal always refuses her by saying that it's hard to make...
Wait, Brandon's face instantly turned pale as a sheet,
but, Crystal, who is it?
Ava was frightened, "Mr. Spencer, what's wrong with you?"
"Did you just say, your wife?"
"Are you married?"
Brandon was stunned. After a long while, he took a long breath, as if he was sad, as if he was hurt. He wears a ring on the index finger of his left hand. At this moment, he stretches out his five fingers and stares at the ring, his eyes full of love and tears.