Don't Annoy My Boss Daddy

Chapter 98 They Misunderstood Our Relationship

I kept silent and didn't say a word. I didn't want to say anything.

I packed up my things and left home without saying goodbye.

Sitting in the car, the more I thought about it, the more upset I felt. The attitude of my parents to me

was totally different from that of Camren. I wasn't a saint, so I couldn't ignore it.

They were my only family in this world. I treated them as my everything, but they could only see

Camren. They never cared about me.

I looked out of the window at the passing scenery, and my mood was getting heavier and heavier. My

eyes were red, but I didn't let my tears flow.

I kept comforting myself in my heart. I'd been used to it for so many years, hadn't I? Why should I be

sad over such a small thing?

After a few hours of the bumpy bus ride, I finally arrived at the station. After getting out of the bus, I

looked at the crowd coming and going and felt a little lonely.

For so many years, I worked hard in this city alone in order to let my parents live a better life. But no

matter how hard I tried and how hard I worked for this family, they never appreciated it.

I didn't call Brandon when I came back. Instead, I walked alone on the road with my suitcase.

Although it was still a long way from the station to Serpent Road, I just wanted to be alone.

After walking for a long time, my feet hurt. I was exhausted from carrying a heavy suitcase all the way

from the station.

I stood on the side of the road and tried to get a cab, but no one stopped for me.

I looked at the watch on my wrist. As time went by, I became a little anxious. The wait made me feel

irritated.

After an unknown period of time, a Rolls-Royce stopped steadily in front of me and honked.

I frowned and looked at the car in front of me in confusion. I wondered who was sitting in the car and

why he was blocking my way.

Seeing that the car stopped in front of me and didn't intend to leave, I dragged my suitcase over and

planned to wait for the cab elsewhere. At this time, the window slowly rolled down, revealing Brandon's

handsome face.

"Hollie, is it really you?"

Brandon's sharp brows furrowed slightly, revealing a hint of surprise.

Hearing the familiar voice, my heart trembled. When I saw Brandon's handsome face, my eyes

widened in shock.

Why was Brandon here? I hadn't called him to tell him I had come back.

"Brandon? Brandon, why are you here?"

I was silent for a long time before I spoke unnaturally.

"Why did you come back so soon? Didn't I tell you to call me when you came back? Did you just ignore

me?"

Brandon opened the door and walked over to me. He was dressed in a pure black suit, which made

him look more serious.

Looking into his eyes, I was inexplicably flustered and didn't know what to say for a while.

I didn't forget to call him. I deliberately didn't call him because I was in a bad mood. I wanted to be

alone.

"I came back early. I was afraid that you were busy, so I didn't disturb you."

I explained guiltily, and the expression on my face became unnatural. Brandon's eyes seemed to be

able to see through everything. In front of him, every time I lied, I felt that he had seen through me.

"Is this your excuse?"

Brandon's cold voice came. I could clearly feel the coldness in his voice.

"Yes..."

I responded and lowered my head, not daring to look into his eyes again.

"Get in the car!"

He frowned and looked at me with a hint of anger in his eyes.

Since he had already said so, I had to get into the car, or he would get angry. I got into the car.

I had never seen him drive this car. When I got into the car, I couldn't help but marvel at the interior,

This man was really rich. I had seen him drive several different cars over the past few months I'd

known him.

Sometimes I really couldn't understand how these rich people thought. Cars were just cars, why did

they need so many of them? It wasn't like they could drive several cars at the same time.

Sitting in the car, Brandon did not speak. Neither did I. The atmosphere was very stiff. I looked out of

the window and wondered if I should find a topic to ease the atmosphere.

But in front of Brandon and his cold face, I couldn't say a word. I always felt that there was nothing to

talk about between him and me.

"Why did you come back so early? Didn't you say you would only come back tonight?"

Just as I was feeling conflicted, Brandon took the lead in breaking the silence. His voice was light and

emotionless.

"I didn't feel comfortable at home, so I came back early."

His question reminded me of my parents' attitude toward me, and I felt sad again.

"Why?"

As if he could see that I was upset, Brandon turned to look at me with a questioning look in his eyes.

"Nothing. You won't understand an ordinary person like me."

I turned to look into his concerned eyes and my heart skipped a beat. Then I turned away in a panic

and stopped looking at him.

He was a high and mighty man. Like my brother, he must have been spoiled by the adults since he was

a child. Even if I told him about my feelings, he would never understand them. It was better to not

mention it.

He didn't get angry when I didn't want to tell him. He just frowned and kept his silence.

"Brandon..."

After a long time, I called out his name and looked at him seriously.

"Yes."

He answered indifferently. His voice was cold and emotionless.

"Don't give my family any more money in the future."

I felt stressed when I thought of the 100,000 dollars he gave my family. I couldn't just take the money

for no reason. Now, I had to work harder so that I can return the money to him.

"Hollie, are you trying to distance yourself from me now?"

As soon as I finished my words, Brandon slammed on the brakes and looked at me with anger in his

eyes.

My body leaned forward hard. If I hadn't worn the seat belt, my head would have probably hit the

dashboard.

"No, I just don't think it's necessary for you to give them money, and they have already misunderstood

our relationship. I'm afraid they will ask you for more money in the future."

I didn't know what would happen if my parents knew who Brandon was, but if Camren knew, he would

definitely keep asking Brandon for money. Brandon wasn't my boyfriend, so I couldn't let Camren get Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

the wrong idea.