Don't Escape My Beloved Girl

The surrounding crowd voluntarily made way for Henry.

At the same time, two people came out from upstairs.

Melody was still elegant even in ordinary clothes. Everett, who was wearing a shirt and a pair of trousers, had a good figure and was handsome.

Melody looked at Olivia below. A strange light flashed across his eyes.

Olivia, it was really her!

"Melody, I have a surprise for you. When I bring Everett with me in an hour, you will know if Everett really loves you."

An hour ago, Henry called her and said this.

Then she brought Everett.

Henry, you really haven't let me down.

"Oh, I don't know where I found this woman." Melody said and sat down on the sofa.

Everett, that woman's down there. You want to save her?

Everett stood in front of the fence and looked down, his eyes misty.

At this moment, no one knew what he was thinking. Even Melody, who had known him for so many years, could not see through his heart.

Henry came to Olivia and grabbed her chin. Olivia avoided him and glared at him vigilantly. "Who are you? What are you going to do?!"

Henry's hand remained frozen in the air as he pinched Olivia. He curled his lips and looked around. "Mr. Weston's ex-wife is indeed unusual!"

laughter. Olivia's face darkened.

she finished speaking,

she was stopped and pushed.

front of her and his hand landed on her stomach. "Oh, Mr. Weston's

are not allowed to

shook off Henry, and covered her stomach with hands. "I tell you, you are breaking the law! I'll call the police! Call the

the police? She said 'call the police'?"

grew louder. Olivia's eyes turned red, and tears rolled in

well what she

was no way. No one could

to save

Everett has been looking for you for a long time just to find his child. Now, it is here. Do you think we should get

he looked at the

Everett.

"Right? Mr. Weston."

shuddered and slowly raised her

shirt, whose color didn't match the

of red wine, his lips

if he didn't say anything now, his appearance made the

Domineering, powerful.

Everett.

Her husband.

Her favorite man.

There he was...

her nails