Fit For Your Love

Brayden turned around.

Olivia walked over, held his hand, and said softly, "Brayden, I really don't care."

She knew why he was in such a hurry to take her back to Paris.

She didn't want him to do this.

Brayden looked at Olivia calmly and told him that she really felt fine.

It was him who was not.

It was him who cared.

Brayden closed his eyes and pulled Olivia into his arms.

"Okay."

Belle received a call from Olivia.

She was busy when she received the call.

Belle handed the documents to her assistant and answered the phone. "Olivia."

"Mom, Brayden and I are back. When are you coming back?"

"You're back?"

Belle looked at the time. It was after four o'clock. It was not even five o'clock.

She wondered, "Didn't you say you weren't coming back for dinner tonight?"

Why were you back so early?

"Well, Brayden's friend had an emergency, so we came back."

"I see. Then I'll hurry back. I haven't even cooked yet."

"It's okay, mom. I'll do it with Brayden. No need to hurry."

"How can this work? I'll be right back."

Belle quickly hung up the phone.

Belle thought of something when she hung up the phone. She called Kingsley to ask if he had time to come back for dinner together.

With his son and daughter-in-law around, Kingsley had to put down his work and go home no matter how busy he was.

But by the time they got home, Brayden had already made dinner.

Olivia had said to make dinner with him, but her hands were injured. How could Brayden let her make dinner? So Olivia stayed in the kitchen with Brayden and watched him make dinner. The atmosphere in the kitchen was great.

"Oh, I can smell the fragrance."

Belle said as soon as she entered the living room. The nanny hurried over, took the coat and bag from her, and said, "Young Master and Young Madam are in the kitchen."

As soon as the nanny finished speaking, Olivia came out with the dishes.

Belle saw it and said quickly, "Olivia, put it down. Let Mom do it."

With her around, how could she let her daughter-in-law do things?

Belle went over immediately.

Olivia put the dishes on the table and said with a smile, "Mom, go wash your hands and eat. The food will be ready soon."

As she spoke, she looked at Kingsley, who was following behind Belle. "Dad, wash your hands and eat."

Kingsley did not like Olivia, nor did he dislike Olivia. He had nothing to say as long as his son liked Olivia. So Olivia called him, and he answered, "Eh."

Olivia went to the kitchen, and Belle followed Olivia in, washing her hands and serving the dishes.

Soon, the family sat at the dining table and ate happily.

After dinner, the nanny cleaned up the table. Belle said to Brayden and Olivia, "I bought some things today. You can take them away tomorrow."

As she spoke, she went to the trunk and took out things inside.

Olivia didn't know what things were and looked at Brayden.

Brayden shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

But soon, the two of them knew.

Tonics.

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"Well, these are for Brayden. These are for Olivia."

"Both of you are not in good health. You have been busy these past few months and you have a lot to worry about. Take these and eat them. Remember, eat them every day."

Belle put a pile of tonics in front of the two of them.

Olivia looked at these tonics and was stunned.

She didn't expect that Belle would buy them these things.

But as Olivia thought about it, she felt it was normal since it was Belle's style.

But Brayden didn't think so.

These tonics were supposed to be for Olivia. But if these were only given to Olivia, his mother was afraid that Olivia would think too much, so his mother bought these things for them together. Belle's concern was exactly the same, but it was better for her son to replenish his body.

After all, he had a serious illness in the past and almost died.

So, all of them needed those tonics.

She was relieved.

Olivia said, "Thank you, mom."

"Thank you for what? Where are your suitcases? Take them down quickly. Mom will pack them for you."

Brayden said, "No need. Just send it directly by express. It's too troublesome if we take them with us."

When Belle heard him say that, she suddenly remembered, "Indeed, it's too much trouble for you to take them to the airport. Mom will send them to you by express, international express."

"Yes."

"You don't have to worry. Go to bed. It's getting late. You're on the plane in the morning. Sleep and get up early."

Olivia, "Okay, mom."

The two of them went upstairs. Belle packed up.

The night was getting darker. The scenery was integrated into the darkness. A villa in the east of the city.

A black luxury car was parked outside the villa, and the driver came out with a suitcase, followed by Everett, who was dressed in black.

As he came out, the villa that was as bright as day turned dark.

The car quickly drove away from the villa.

Everett sat in the back seat of the car and watched the villa in the rearview mirror disappear quickly. The villa gradually drowned in the dark night. He closed his eyes.