After rebirth she became heartless

Chapter 45

But the moment Brandon appeared, everyone in the room fell silent.

Handsome as always.

Then Crystal came into the hall.

The beautiful white gauze was draped on her body. With her makeup, Crystal was breathtakingly beautiful, with no trace of crying at all.

The host began to read the oath.

"Miss Crystal, are you willing to marry Mr. Brandon, no matter weather you are poor or rich..."

They exchanged their vows.

Brandon held Crystal's face with a look of deep affection on his face.

He wanted to kiss her, but Crystal pushed him away. There were tears in his eyes, and he looked very affectionate and sincere.

Crystal didn't let him kiss her in the end, so he stubbornly kissed the back of Crystal's hand.

Brandon closed his eyes piously and placed his lips on the finger where Crystal was supposed to wear the ring.

I just found the ring. There are no expensive diamond rings in Central Town. The gemstone is also from the heart. The amber stone represents pure love. A small one is dotted in the center of the ring. It is very cute and beautiful.

Crystal threw away the ring.

Brandon's eyelashes fluttered. He didn't say anything.

After the kiss, Brandon lay in her arms, looking like a wounded animal.

Crystal raised her eyelids.

She would get hurt.

She pinched Brandon's waist.

"Didn't you ask for this wedding? Why am I not happy?"

Brandon smiled. "Of course I'm happy."

Crystal wanted to break away from him, but Brandon was so strong and scary that she couldn't break free.

"Crystal, how did you die in your previous life?" Crystal laughed angrily at him, "Do I want to die? The road is slippery in the snow, I..."

"Then why do you believe what Jade said?"

"I didn't believe her. I called you, but you didn't answer..."

"I didn't answer..."

"But then I called you, why didn't you answer?" Crystal couldn't laugh or cry.

"Brandon, I was already dead at that time, and my soul returned to the underworld. How can you expect a dead person to obey your orders and answer your calls?"

"Yeah," Brandon smiled and said, "But even if my soul returns to the underworld, wouldn't I still come to find you?"

If possible, what Brandon is shedding now must be tears of blood, "Crystal, so I'm still here to find you?"

Crystal was so shocked that she didn't know what to say.

Crazy, crazy, this was her last thought.

Compared with the freshness and freedom when arriving in Central Town, the journey back was a bit depressing. The soft leather seats of the high-end car were indeed very comfortable, and the temperature inside the car was accurately maintained at 28 degrees, but Crystal still felt uncomfortable all over.

She looked out the window. The expensive privacy film dyed the scene outside the window black. Maybe it was already dark. Occasionally, she could see scattered houses with lights on along the way, which soon became indistinct.

After the "wedding" was over, Brandon didn't go crazy again. He sat quietly in the passenger seat, Harry drove, and Olivia and Crystal sat in the back seat together.

There was an eerie silence between the four people.

Crystal was a little tired, or she was tired because Brandon had too much impact on her today. In short, she was a little numb now.

Brandon's profile looks a bit cold in the blue light and shadow, which makes people feel even more difficult to approach. His lips are tight. Could Brandon, who is so composed, have such a crazy side?

Crystal laughed angrily. Hasn't he always been like this? She still doesn't know Brandon's style of doing things. He is arrogant and domineering and does whatever he wants. There is nothing in this world that he dares not do.

Thinking like this, Crystal simply closed her eyes, out of sight and out of mind.

The interior space of the top off-road vehicle is not small, but the atmosphere inside the vehicle is indeed a bit depressing. Harry calmly opened the window, a small one, but enough for the night breeze to blow in.

Crystal raised her hand, and the wind blew across her cheek. She was suddenly very happy. Fortunately, Brandon didn't put handcuffs on her on a whim, making her look like a prisoner being escorted back to the City A.

She smiled faintly.

But what's the difference between her current appearance and that of a prisoner? She knew what was waiting for her when she returned to the City A. Brandon was not a lowly person. Even if she had fantasies before, she thought Brandon could do something, change, or apologize, but Brandon's words and reaction yesterday were enough to expose her fantasy.

He showed no remorse at all.

Crystal considered herself to be a person with a good temper, and her mood was much more stable than others, but Brandon could always arouse the deepest anger in her heart from unexpected places.

People probably can't control their emotions when they are angry.

"Pause," Brandon said suddenly.

Harry turned into the slow lane.

"Okay, Brandon."

Harry received several calls along the way, and without exception, they were from the Organization. There was no way Harry didn't know what this meant.