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."

everything inside

were suppressed right before

Henry, put them on, and looked out of

that she was

still standing beside them and looking at them with a worried look. His hands were spread

pointed to the side of the aisle. "My

he meant was that Joan should

was like. She couldn't stop him.

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

sense of rejection

car. Henry followed. Joan was the

car was already waiting

door and Melody

Henry followed.

on the car, Melody, who had been silent, said, "Henry, don't

if he could see into Melody's eyes through them. "Melody, do you want me to tell the people outside that you

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

a hotel.

followed her

the room, Henry

her a meaningful smile, then walked to the sofa in the lobby

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

forcing her

and Everett didn't

an hour later, Melody came down and sat across

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

think I am going to wait

had changed her clothes and makeup, and she was no longer wearing a cap and sunglasses as

with her chin slightly raised. She looked at

her, he

what she was talking

off, but to make you see the

"Ah, see the truth?"

when she turned around, the smile on

let you see

and leaned back on the

he tried to figure out what she meant. "You know that Everett doesn't love you. He doesn't love you at all. He even told you

that bitch. Are you still that

said, spreading his hands in confusion.

touched by Henry,

his head. "You've always been loved in my heart, and now you're so

fingers and pinched her sharp nails into her

a fit of rage. "Henry, what about you? Why are you holding on to me like this? Or do you

fantasy, stimulated her, and

I knew

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

with me. I'm your safest

opened his arms and

and stood up. "Henry, if Everett loved me, I would love you

around and

there motionless with his

He seemed frozen.

smile on the corner of his mouth

I like your unyielding look," Henry thought to

the wine on the table and drank it all in

soon as she entered the room, she smashed

scratched her hair and pulled at her clothes, destroying

Everett, why?

was wrong with you, Everett? Why

do that

Why!

was night

work, Preston finally had some time for himself.

went to see Olivia instead

watching TV

had finished what they

to kill time and relax was to

Knock, knock, knock-

the door interrupted the quiet and warm atmosphere in the

looked at the

"I'll open the

"Okay."

was

she could expect

heard as

I come

Brayden said, "She's better."

moved aside to