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."

saw everything inside

suppressed right

Henry, put them on, and looked out of

knew that she was acquiescing in him

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

to the side of the aisle.

that Joan

knew what Henry was like. She couldn't stop him. She

looked at Melody. He didn't really say nor do anything else. He smiled and looked at

window, her whole body exuding a sense of rejection and indifference. The plane stopped in Milan less than

car. Henry

already

driver opened the door and Melody got

Henry followed.

Melody, who had been

her sunglasses as if he could see into Melody's eyes through them. "Melody, do you want me to

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

later, the car stopped outside a

he followed her wherever she

when Melody thought Henry would continue to follow her into the

a meaningful smile, then walked to the sofa in the lobby and sat

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

was forcing her in

she and Everett didn't have a

an hour later, Melody came down and sat across from

off the game on his cell phone and instead looked at Melody, with that wanton smile on his lips

going to wait

no longer wearing a cap and

crossed her legs and leaned back on the sofa with her chin slightly raised. She looked at Henry like a queen. "Why? Are you

he raised

what she was talking

to show off, but to make you

"Ah, see the truth?"

she turned around, the smile on her

you

and leaned

Everett doesn't love you. He doesn't love you at all. He even told you to stay

by Olivia, that bitch. Are you

his hands in

wound was touched by Henry, and Melody suddenly became

been loved in my heart, and now you're so willing to be trampled on? My queen, I feel

fingers and pinched her sharp nails

frighteningly calm in a fit of rage. "Henry, what about you? Why are you holding on to me like

broke her fantasy, stimulated her, and made her

I knew

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

with me.

opened his arms and

and stood up. "Henry, if

turned around

sat there motionless with his

He seemed frozen.

smile on the corner

I like your unyielding

the wine on the table and drank

the hotel room, and as soon as she entered

her clothes, destroying everything she could

Everett, why?

Everett? Why did

you do that to

Why!

night

a day's work, Preston finally had some time for himself. He came

to see Olivia

Brayden were watching

them was noisy people, and when they had

to kill time and relax

Knock, knock, knock-

on the door interrupted the quiet and

and Brayden looked at the closed

said, "I'll

"Okay."

guessed it was

the only two people she could expect to come to

Preston's voice was heard as soon

come to

Brayden said, "She's better."

to let