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."

saw everything

suppressed right

grabbed the sunglasses from Henry, put them on, and looked out

she was acquiescing in

His hands were spread out. "Don't worry, this is a public place. I won't make Melody unhappy." Actually

to the side

meant was that Joan should sit

what Henry was like. She couldn't stop him. She nodded and

really say nor do anything else. He

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

the car. Henry followed. Joan

already waiting

the door

Henry followed.

the car, Melody, who had been silent, said, "Henry,

could see into Melody's eyes through them. "Melody, do you want me to tell the people outside that you and Everett didn't have a

looked at her. "Melody, it's been a long time

car stopped outside a

her wherever she

to follow her into the

then walked to the sofa in the

looked at the man who was sitting on the sofa with his back to her. Her nails, which were painted

her in an

that she and Everett didn't have a

came down and

his cell phone and instead looked at Melody, with that wanton smile on his

think I am going

she was no longer wearing a cap and sunglasses as if

chin slightly raised. She looked at Henry like a queen. "Why? Are you going to show

her, he raised his eyebrows and

what she

off, but to make you

"Ah, see the truth?"

away with a mocking smile, but when she turned around, the smile

let you

leaned back on

He doesn't love you

that bitch. Are you still that

his hands in

was touched by Henry, and

in my heart, and now

fingers and pinched her sharp nails

in a fit of rage. "Henry, what about you? Why are you holding on to me like this? Or do you think I don't know what you want? Or should

fantasy, stimulated her, and

I knew your

know my purpose. Then you should know that I love you. I've done

me. I'm your safest

and gave her

"Henry, if Everett loved me, I would

around

motionless with his

He seemed frozen.

the smile on the

your unyielding look," Henry thought

the wine on the table and

hotel room, and as soon as she entered the room, she smashed

hair and pulled at her clothes, destroying everything she could get

Everett, why?

Why did you

do that

Why!

was night

had some time for

to see Olivia instead of Everett

Brayden were watching TV in

people, and when they had finished what they wanted to say,

in silence, the best way to kill time and relax was to

Knock, knock, knock-

on the door interrupted the quiet and warm

and Brayden looked at the

"I'll open

"Okay."

guessed it was

two people she could expect to come

heard as

Olivia? I come

Brayden said, "She's better."

moved aside to

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