Chapter 98
She had already called Leona and asked her what Brayden’s flancée’s name was and whether she was Everett’s ex-wife.
Leona gave her a yes after a brief silence.
Yes.Heh.
In other words, everyone knew that Brayden was going to marry his ex-aunt, except her.
What was he doing? Hiding it from her? Afraid that she would know it and think too much? Of course, this was not enough to
make her angry.
What made her angry was that she had just heard that Everett had gone to Paris two days ago.
And she had just returned from Paris.
During her two days in Paris, he had never looked for her or called her.
Why? Did he really not miss her, or...Did he not love her? She closed her eyes, pinched her nails into her palms, and her
face tightened.
At this moment, Melody felt a sense of panic, a fear she had never felt before.
Olivia slept soundly for a few hours until she woke up naturally.
By the time she woke up, it was already dark and the street lights outside were on.
She rubbed her eyes and sat up.
After sitting in bed for a while, she got out of bed and went out.
As soon as she went out, she saw Brayden coming up the stairs.
Brayden was surprised, then smiled, walked over, and stopped in front of her.
“I’m just going upstairs and see if you’re awake.”
Olivia smiled.
“I’m awake.I just didn’t expect to sleep for so long.” It was already dark.
“That’s ok.Did you sleep well?” Olivia nodded.
“Not bad.” No nightmares.
“That’s good.Are you hungry?”
“Mom, you’re here.”
“Yes.”
Her expression was natural and there was no uneasiness on her face.
The slight worry in Brayden’s heart disappeared.
But he still said to Olivia, “My mom might feel a little embarrassed.Please don’t take it to heart.”
Actually, he was very grateful to his mother for not making things difficult for Olivia.
However, Olivia was the one he loved, and he still wanted his mother to let go of everything and treat her sincerely.
Olivia looked at him and saw his eyes full of worries.She felt warmed.
“No, auntie’s kind.”
She was really, really kind.
Much kinder than Leona.
All of a sudden, she thought that Leona was unapproachable, so was Everett, and Belle was kind and direct, so Brayden was
gentle and considerate.
They demonstrated the saying that children learn from their mothers.
The two of them had set the table while Belle came out.
Looking at the sumptuous dinner on the table, she smiled and said, “You are really good.You have cooked so many dishes.”
She knew her son could cook, but it was the first time she saw him cook so many dishes, which she had never seen before.
Brayden pointed to a plate of pork braised in brown sauce and said to Belle, “Mom, this is made by Olivia.”