Fit For Your Love (Olivia and Everett)

The doctor arrived soon and got Olivia to the emergency room.Brayden grabbed the doctor.
“Why is she bleeding so much?”
“From the current situation, she suffered a miscarriage caused by a heavy blow.We need to operate on her immediately.”
Brayden backed up.
“Miscarriage...”
After Olivia was quickly pushed into the emergency room, Dan came over.
“Young master, I’ll get someone to handle this.You should go home first.Your mother is waiting.’ Brayden shook his head.
“No, I’ll go back later.”
“But...”
“No buts!”
He was so agitated that his voice became louder.
Dan was surprised to see the gentle master become so stern, but he quickly said it, “Yes.”
He turned around and left.
Brayden suddenly stopped him.
“Wait.”
“Young master, what do you need?”
“Just tell my mother that I have something urgent to attend to and will be back tomorrow.Then get someone to bring me a
change of clothes.”
“Okay.”
“Don’t let anyone know what happened tonight.”

“Don’t worry, young master.’ After Dan left, Brayden sat in a chair and looked at the emergency room, memories unfolding before
his eyes.
In a flash, three years had passed since he saw her again.
Everett sent Melody to the entrance of the luxury apartment.
Melody did not get out of the car.
Instead, she hugged him and pouted her lips.
However, when the kiss was landing on that thin lips, Everett tilted his head.
“It’s too late.”
Melody looked at him.The car was dim and she could not see his expression clearly.
“I know.Don’t leave tonight, okay?”
She reached into his shirt and unbuttoned it.
“Everett, don’t you want me?”
“I want you.Very much.”
As she spoke, she stepped onto his lap, hugged his neck, and her red lips landed on his eye and brow.
Just then, they saw the flash.
Melody frowned.
Everett looked ahead.
“No hurry.’ Melody was unhappy, but she knew that he was doing it for her own good.
She got up and sat aside.
Everett opened the door, got out of the car and walked towards the person in front of him.

The man hiding behind the tree immediately ran away with his camera, but was quickly caught by Everett.
“Do you give me the film or do you want me to take it myself?”
His eyes were pitch-black, and just looking at them made people feel scared.
The reporter took the film down to Everett with trembling hands.
Everett took it and looked at the man.
“Your work permit.”
The man said immediately, “Mr.Weston, trust me.I won’t expose what happened tonight!”