Otherwise, how could she call them aunt and uncle?

He could see no other reason than that she had moved on.

Olivia looked at Everett.

There was an eager look in his eyes.

He also looked cautious.

Olivia felt guilty.

She didn't let go. She couldn't let go for the rest of her life.

Her child.

She could never forget her child.

Brayden looked at the changing look in Olivia's eyes and his trembling heart calmed down.

He hugged Olivia, "It's okay. I'm just asking. You don't have to answer me. It's okay."

How could she let it go?

She was so badly injured that she almost died.

If it were him, he wouldn't have let it go either.

Preston was busy until almost seven in the evening.

He leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and rested for a while, then stood up and left.

But when he took the phone, he thought of something.

Olivia seemed to have sent him an email.

He clicked on the mailbox to look for her mail.

an unread

on it

I won't go to the party the day after tomorrow.

at the time

was sent

the time

came, so she

a moment and

walking along the streets of

of them took

She promised Brayden today.

and Brayden looked

the email she sent Preston and took out

really an email from

was only one word,

Olivia smiled.

that Mr. Smith would say

saw her smile and asked,

press

"Yes."

so the day after tomorrow there will be a party at

nervous, "Are you

would go to the

to attend such a

not going. I've sent an email to Mr. Smith

was no Everett in the company, she would

the company,

was also worried

wouldn't let

didn't want to

my email and agreed with me not

"Don't worry."

hand tightly, "If you want to go,

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