Fit For Your Love

Everett was very strong, and so were his arms holding Olivia, making her unable to struggle no matter how hard she tried.

Olivia gave up.

She looked at Everett with angry eyes. "Let go of me."

Olivia wouldn't have reacted so much if she had only seen him from afar, but at this moment, she couldn't control herself.

Everett looked at Olivia. She was furious, but she tried to calm herself down.

But no matter how calm she was, she could not control the emotions deep in her heart.

It was hatred.

"Don't you love Brayden very much?"

Everett spoke in a low, cold voice as if he was in a meeting.

But Olivia thought he had put an iron hook into her heart.

It hurt.

She felt a sharp pain.

"I do love Brayden, but what does it have to do with you?"

Olivia looked up at Everett coldly.

She was angry, angry at being taken away by Everett. She was seized with hatred for being hurt by Everett.

At this moment, these emotions intertwined, making her extremely cold.

She must be cold, and only by being cold can she not lose her mind.

Everett stopped talking.

He looked at Olivia as if he were looking at an antique. Looking at her very carefully, he wanted to tell if she was real or not.

He wanted to know whether the look, the words, the whole thing were real.

Olivia could not stand such silence. As time passed, her patience gradually disappeared.

"Let go of me!"

Olivia raised her voice.

Everett did not let go or move. His arms still held her firmly.

A pair of black eyes locked her.

Olivia pursed her lips, her anger rising at this moment.

She could no longer control herself and shouted, "Everett, what the hell are you doing?"

Olivia's eyes were red, and her anger made her sharper as if her whole body was covered with thorns, but in these thorns, it was a deep pain. The pain of being hurt.

Everett loosened his grip.

Olivia felt the force on her body loosen. She took the opportunity and pushed Everett away.

Then she turned around to run out.

But just as she was about to hold the doorknob, Everett's voice fell into her ear.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

"Just go out like this?"

Olivia froze.

Everett said again, "If you don't want Brayden to worry, clean up yourself."

Olivia clenched the doorknob. The next moment, she opened the door and left.

Before leaving, her cold voice sounded.

"It's none of your business."

Olivia left.

Everett sat on the leather sofa in the room. He looked at the closed door. His eyes were as dark as the deep sea, filled with unfathomable emotions.

No one knew what Everett was thinking at this moment, and no one could know.

Davis took care of what had happened in the private room and came over. "Mr. Weston, we found that Susan of CS Group pushed the vase onto Miss Hadley that Miss Hadley hit the cart and the cart hit the door of Miss Gold's room, disturbing the people inside."

Everett lit a cigarette. "Make a list of everyone involved. Anyone who wants something from SHS Group, ditch them. Anyone who is cooperating with SHS Group, stop the deal."

"Okay."

Olivia walked out of the room. Instead of going back to Felix's private room immediately, she went to the bathroom.

She couldn't go to see Brayden like this.

Indeed, as Everett said, she didn't want Brayden to worry.

Olivia went to the bathroom and cleaned herself up. She was still enraged.

She could not calm down.

She knew she was afraid.

When Everett took her to the private room, she was scared.

She was afraid of what Everett would do to her. Even when Everett held her in his arms and looked at her with his dark eyes, she thought he would kiss her.

For a moment, Olivia felt this way.

Olivia pursed her lips and took off her coat. She put the place with vegetable juice on it under the water and rubbed it. She used much strength as if she wanted to wash all the filth off. After washing her clothes, she poured some cold water on her face, trying to wipe out the fluster in her heart.

After doing all this, Olivia didn't stay much longer and walked out of the bathroom.

She had left the room for a long time and did not know what Susan would tell Brayden, so she had to go back as soon as possible.

Just as she walked out, a person ran over.