Fit For Your Love

"Mom, you can take a flight tomorrow morning to be here."

The moment Belle finished her work and returned home, she received a call from Brayden.

Hearing what he said, Belle stopped and asked, "Tomorrow?"

"Yes."

"Why? I've been too busy in arranging for your engagement for the past two days, and I did not even have time for other things."

Not only was Belle busy with this matter, but she also pulled some strings to suppress the overwhelming amount of media reports over the past few days.

"Olivia got a car accident and is in the hospital.Please come here to take care of her."

"Car accident?"

Belle was surprised, "How could there be a car accident?"

"Because of Everett."

"Everett?"

Belle was troubled by this.

Now the mention of Everett gave her a headache.

"Well, he's in the hospital too."

"What are you...What are you doing?"

Belle was a little angry.

Every time accidents would happen after a few days, Belle felt that she was too occupied to handle them.

"Mom, you don't have to worry so much.You only need to come to Green Lake early tomorrow morning and bring your household with you.I want to get my marriage certificate with Olivia in advance."

Another heavy bomb was dropped just now, and Belle felt like she was going crazy.

"Brayden, tell me everything at once.Is there anything else you want to do, or anything else are you still hiding from me?"

"No, just these two things.Mom, now I don't want to delay it for even one day.I want to get my marriage certificate with Olivia earlier."

"You wait, wait for a moment, let me figure it out."

First, it was a car accident, then getting a marriage certificate in advance, and Belle felt that something was wrong.

"Did Olivia get injured seriously?"

Otherwise, why would Brayden want to get the certificate in advance? And now it was only about ten days before the ninth of next month, which would be very soon.Why did Brayden want to make it earlier?

"No, you'll see tomorrow."

The phone was hung up.

Belle did not know what to say, ".."

She checked the time and asked her assistant to book the ticket.

Tomorrow Belle was going to see what was going on there.

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In the VIP ward of the hospital located in the city.

The doctor came to check for Everett.

After the check, Melody asked, "Doctor, how is it?"

"He's recovering well.He'll be discharged in a few days."

"Okay, thank you, doctor."

"You're welcome."

When the doctor left, Melody looked at Everett, pulled up the quilt, and covered for Everett, "You rest for a while.I'll go out and buy something.”

"Ok"

Melody fetched the bag and went out.

Everett took the document sent by Davis and opened it.

As soon as the file was opened, a familiar sound came from outside.

"Melody, are you going out?" Everett looked up.

Melody was standing at the door and was going to close it.

A person who was wearing a white shirt and casual pants came over with a fruit basket in hand.

The person looked at Melody in a bewitching and weird way.

It was Henry.

Sensing his gaze, Henry looked over and curled his lips, "Mr.Weston, I'm sorry.I finally have time to see you today.’’

The irises in his black eyes somehow moved imperceptibly.

Henry took the liberty to walk in the ward as if he were at home.

He then put the fruit basket on the bedside table, took a stool, and sat down in front of the bed.

Henry then looked around.

After finishing checking around, Henry then looked at Everett.

Everett's legs were no longer hung in the air by medical facilities, but his hand was still hung.

Henry looked at the hand hung in the air and frowned, "How did Mr.Weston got injured so badly this time?"

Henry seemed very concerned.

"President Gold may have the same situation if you happen to have a car accident."

"Hehe, Mr.Weston is as humorous as ever"

Looking at Melody, Henry asked, "Melody, won't you pour me a cup of tea?"

Melody walked over and directly asked him to leave, "Everett needs to rest.You can leave after the catchup."

"Ahh, Melody, you are so angry today.Who offended you?"

Henry rubbed his chin, thinking for a while.

He then said to himself, "Could it be that Brayden proposed successfully? That's not right.Brayden's proposal should be a great blessing.’

"Mr.Weston, am I right?"

Henry looked at Everett with a smile in his amorous eyes.