Fit For Your Love (Olivia and Everett)

Melody finally finished his busy day and rested in the car.
Suddenly, she remembered something and took her phone.
It was almost ten o’clock.
It should be two or three o’clock in the afternoon in City J by this time.
Brayden and his fiancée should have already met the Weston Family.
She curved her lips and dialed a number.
Soon, the customer service voice came, “I’m sorry.The number you have dialed is busy now, please...”
No one answered...
Her eyes narrowed and she hung up.
What was the rush? When Brayden finished his thing, he would definitely call her.
Leona looked at the phone going dark and her brows tightened.
Melody was discontented.
If she knew Olivia was going to marry Brayden, what would she do? Thinking quickly, Leona dialed a number in her contacts.
“Find out where Olivia is.Be quick.’’
She wanted to find Olivia and keep her away from the Weston Family no matter what! In SHS Building, in a meeting room on
the 58th floor.
Everett sat at the head of the table and looked down at the person who was briefing.
His eyes were dark, like a still black lake, filled with unknown danger.
He was looking at the man, but he seemed to be looking at something else through him.

Under this kind of gaze, the person who was reporting the work gradually became nervous and sweat began to ooze on his
forehead.
Davis looked at Everett.
A few seconds later, he looked down at the document.
Mr.Weston was in a trance.
But even if he was distracted, he could still listen to his employees’ reports.
An hour later, the meeting ended.
Everett got up and left the conference room.
The atmosphere in the conference room was instantly lively.
The executives looked at each other, their eyes filled with looks that there was something wrong with Mr.Weston today.
Davis followed Everett and reported on the rest of the work.
Suddenly, Everett interrupted him.
“Book a flight back to H City tonight.”
Davis was stunned and paused and then said, “Okay”
Olivia and Brayden were on their way back to H City.
When they arrived, it was still early, a little more than three oclock.
The two of them got in the car.
Brayden said, “We didn’t have lunch.We’ll go back after dinner.”
“No, I want to take a good rest.”
Olivia said softly.

After that, she looked out of the window with a calm face.
Brayden looked at her and found her normally gentle face tinged with alienation, her lips slightly pursed, showing her silent
rejection.
He knew that she was drawing a line with him.
She was also telling him that she would not marry him.
But what could he do? He wanted to marry her! So, he pretended not to hear it, not to see it, not to feel it.
He held her hand.
“Okay.”
Olivia struggled but did not break free.
Instead, Brayden held her hand tighter.