Fit For Your Love (Olivia and Everett)

Chapter 578

"Send someone to follow Olivia and protect her."

Davis paused and said, "Okay."

At the airport.

A black luxury car was parked outside the airport. The door was opened and Melody, who was dressed in black with sunglasses and a cap, came out.

She was indifferent, and her black clothes made her look even more unapproachable.

As soon as she entered the airport, she attracted the attention of all around her. And the reporter ran over soon.

"Miss Johnson, you joined the final show of the new product launch from AK Company. Had it been planned from the beginning?"

"Miss Johnson, I heard that the dress for the finale was designed by Mr. Weston's ex-wife. Why did you choose her design?" "Melody, I heard that you have a good relationship with the president of AK Company. Did you do this because he asked you?" "Miss Johnson... Melody..."

The reporters surrounded Melody, with microphones and cameras pointed at her.

But the bodyguards and assistants kept them out. No matter what they asked, Melody didn't answer.

She only walked forward with the brim of her hat lowered, most of her face covered and only fiery red lips revealed.

Melody soon passed the security check. Joan followed her in and the reporters were kept out by the bodyguards.

Melody's plane left at 2: 20.

She got on the plane at two o'clock.

Joan sat with her in first class.

They both sat down. Melody still didn't take off her sunglasses, nor her cap, and wore them all the time.

She leaned back in her chair and her eyes seemed to be closed.

Joan looked at her. Although Melody wore delicate makeup, Joan could still see the haggardness from her face.

She stayed up late last night.

She had been drinking.

Joan knew why. It was because of Everett.

Yesterday, she went to the abandoned factory with Brayden. She was there too. She witnessed the whole story.

She was really desperate.

The truth hit her hard.

Joan asked the stewardess for a blanket to cover Melody up so that Melody could have a rest.

There was some time left, so she started to work with her cell phone.

Shortly afterwards, however, the light before Joan's eyes dimmed.

Joan looked up and her eyes flashed with shock.

But she soon recovered herself. "Mr. Gold."

Joan stood up.

Henry curled his lips and a wicked smile hung on his lips.

His gaze fell from Melody's face to Joan's. "I want to sit here."

Joan looked at Melody in an instant.

Melody's eyes were hidden behind her sunglasses so that other people couldn't tell if she was asleep or not.

But Joan knew that Melody wasn't asleep.

"Sit down, Joan."

Her tone was extremely indifferent and as cold as ice.

Obviously, Melody didn't want Henry to sit next to her.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Henry pulled Joan away and took her seat.

Melody pursed her red lips and her look turned cold.

But Henry ignored it and then crossed his legs naturally. He looked at Melody and said, "Melody, I think you need a shoulder now." As he spoke, he leaned over.

Melody curled her lips coldly. "So you're hooking up with a married woman now?"

Henry took off her sunglasses. Looking at Melody's slightly swollen eyes, he sighed and shook his head. "Melody, I feel sorry for you."

and saw everything

suppressed right before

them

that she was acquiescing in him

beside them and looking at them with a worried look. His hands were spread out. "Don't worry, this is a public place. I won't make Melody

the side of the aisle.

that Joan should

was like. She couldn't stop him. She nodded and sat

nor do anything else. He

out of the window, her whole body exuding a sense of rejection and indifference. The plane stopped

of the car. Henry followed. Joan was

already waiting outside

opened the door and Melody

Henry followed.

stepped on the car, Melody, who had been silent,

me to tell

up his coat, and looked at her. "Melody, it's been a long time since we met. Why don't we have

later, the car stopped outside a hotel. Melody

he followed her

would continue to follow her into the room, Henry said, "Melody, I'll wait for

her a meaningful smile, then walked to the sofa

on the sofa with his back to her. Her nails, which were painted bright red, scraped across the

was forcing her in an unusual

and

came down and

on his cell phone and instead

going to

and she was no longer wearing a cap

the sofa with her chin slightly raised. She looked

he raised his eyebrows and

she was

to show off, but to

"Ah, see the truth?"

she turned around, the smile on her lips had

let you see the

frowned and leaned

Everett doesn't love you. He doesn't

bitch. Are you still

said, spreading his

bloody wound was touched by Henry,

heart, and now you're so willing to be trampled on? My queen,

her fingers and pinched her

are you holding on to me like this? Or do you think I don't know what you want? Or should I

stimulated her, and

I knew

great that you know my purpose. Then you should know that I love

with me. I'm your

opened his arms and gave

her lips and stood up. "Henry, if Everett loved me, I would

around and

there motionless with his

He seemed frozen.

smile on the corner of his

your unyielding look," Henry thought

wine on the table and drank it all in

as soon as she entered the room, she smashed the things in the room like

pulled at her clothes,

Everett, why?

Everett? Why did you love Olivia instead of

do

Why!

was night in

a day's work, Preston finally had some time for

to see Olivia instead

were watching TV in

them was noisy people, and when they had

best way to kill time

Knock, knock, knock-

interrupted the quiet and warm atmosphere in

Brayden looked at

said, "I'll

"Okay."

was Grace or

people she could

voice was heard as soon as the door was

I come to

Brayden said, "She's better."

aside to let