Chapter 44

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Brandon felt like his whole body was burning up. "I don't know where to vent my anger. No one around me dared to talk to me," he thought.

"Olivia, what's our next trip?" he asked.

Harry's psychological resilience has always been excellent. Even if he experienced three crises in one day, he could remain calm in the face of danger. He checked the memo.

"Well... Olivia booked a flight to City A in two hours. Brandon, we should head to the airport now."

"Change our ticket," Brandon said abruptly.

"Why?" Olivia inquired.

"Because I changed my mind."

"Let's have a wedding here," Brandon suddenly suggested.

Crystal was stunned.

"What?" she exclaimed.

The word "wedding" almost triggered Crystal's brain. Wedding, what kind of wedding, whose wedding is it?

What kind of wedding is she and Brandon having now?

But before she could ask any more questions, she was pushed into the art gallery by Brandon.

The familiar scene became depressing because of Brandon's arrival. Olivia and Harry stood outside the door, casting silent shadows.

Crystal was deceived. Brandon had this ability. She thought she was the most emotionally stable person, much more stable than Kapibala. But Brandon had the ability to mess everything up. The dark side that she had finally suppressed was reactivated, making her irritable, resentful, and thinking about how to take revenge.

Crystal breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brandon, don't be willful. It will be difficult for Olivia to change your schedule suddenly like this. Let me tell you again, we are over..."

Brandon suddenly rushed up and kissed her. She was in shock.

But Crystal pushed him away.

"Don't keep doing this," she said.

Her expression was cold and unmoved.

"We have broken up," she stated.

He kissed Crystal's neck with his thin lips, acting like a teenager.

"Don't reject me like this," he pleaded.

If Crystal said something nice, he would brush it off, and he would forget what happened today. They would still be the same as before, wouldn't it be nice?

The man's silent voice suddenly sounded.

But Crystal said no.

She rejected him with resistance and pushed him away. Even though Brandon had lowered himself to this extent, he was still as unmoved as before.

Brandon suddenly sighed deeply.

"Crystal, do you think what you just said will irritate me? Will I be in pain, repent, or sad?" Brandon asked.

Brandon showed a sincere expression, but those beautiful eyes were filled with paranoia and madness.

"You spent so much effort hiding here, didn't I still find you?"
Crystal was stunned and suddenly felt a little creeped out.

"You said that I was Nick's substitute, you said that you don't love me anymore and you want to be with someone else... Since you dare to say it, you must be prepared to pay the price..."

"Nick said you are very smart, but why do I think you are much stupider than before?"

"Our little house is gone... then you have to live in Blue Mountain, as well as the letters you wrote to me, the paintings you drew for me, and the things you wrote on Weibo, you have to... Make it up to me little by little."

Crystal gritted her teeth. She was beyond shocked, "You said... you don't like those things at all. Don't you think they are stupid? Why..."

Brandon's expression trembled, as if he was extremely sad. "But that's my thing, my baby. If you lose my baby, you have to replenish it for me little by little."

Crystal was so angry that she trembled.

"Treat the things you dislike as treasures, Brandon," "You are the poor one."

Indeed, Brandon smiled. In front of Crystal who hated him, hadn't he always been the most pitiful one?
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Their "wedding" soon began.

Such a weird scene made even a tolerant person like Crystal feel uncomfortable. Brandon's men cleared a garden and walked along a path full of roses. The end was a circular stage.

Where can you find any luxury high-end wedding dresses in Central Town? The owner of the wedding dress shop, who was called in temporarily, pieced together a few pieces that were barely acceptable. However, the price of this entire wedding dress may not even be the same as the one Brandon ordered. No embroidery pattern can match it. Crystal's dress didn't fit her well. She was wearing a fishtail skirt and a thick woolen coat. It looked a bit like she was wearing someone else's clothes.

What's more, these are other people's clothes.

Where can I find any good makeup teachers in Central Town? What's more, they prepared in such a hurry, and Crystal was in a bad mood. When she looked at herself in the mirror, she didn't feel any joy as a newlywed.

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