Fit For Your Love

"Olivia."

Preston said.

As he spoke, he leaned back in his chair with his hand stretched, and the pen in his hand spun on his finger.

He put on a faint smile and was obviously pleased with the call.

"Mr. Smith, I'm discharged from the hospital. I want to tell you something."

Preston paused, and his smile disappeared. "Say it."

"I want to resign."

Preston clenched the pen in his hand.

He felt something wrong when hearing her first sentence. Indeed, she said the last thing he wanted to hear.This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Olivia didn't hear Preston's voice, but she knew he was listening and continued, "Mr. Smith, I want to stop for a while and have a good rest."

Mr. Smith would never have expected her resignation, so she had to explain clearly to him.

Preston curled his lips again and put his hand on his forehead, feeling helpless. "You catch me by surprise."

Before he could even speak, she offered to resign, and he didn't know what to say.

Olivia lowered her head slightly. "Mr. Smith, I'm sorry."

He had been helping her, and she wouldn't succeed without him.

"If you're really sorry, can you come back to work after having a rest?"

Preston paused and said, "I took back the shares in the AK subsidiary. It has nothing to do with Everett anymore. I wanted you to go to the subsidiary after you left the hospital. You will be in charge of the people there. You will support our new brand, but now..."

"Olivia, I hope you can come back."

There were many things that he wanted to say. Finally, all he said was that.

Preston now understood what Everett was thinking when Everett said those words to him.

Everett should have guessed that Olivia would say something like that, so he had asked Preston to do this.

Olivia stood on the balcony and looked up. Paris was shrouded in the dark and fog, looking hazy and unreal. "Mr. Smith, I don't want to be abroad anymore."

Preston closed his eyes.

He still couldn't retain her.

Brayden walked over and stood next to Olivia. He looked at her and asked, "You don't want to leave?"

Olivia shook her head. "I feel like I owe others too much."

Brayden held her hand and looked ahead into the night. "I'll repay."

The next morning, Olivia went to the company to settle the resignation procedures. Preston had approved Olivia's resignation, but she still had to come to the company to do the handover. Preston had told Jason that Olivia was resigning, so Olivia could hand over the job to Jason.

Olivia finished the procedures in the morning.

She copied all her work information, content, reports, and computer data and went to Jason's office.

"Director, this is my handover."

Olivia handed Jason the documents and the flash drive.

Jason took them and looked at her. "I didn't expect you to resign."

She had just reached the top, and she left before she could admire the scenery.

It was unexpected.

Olivia smiled, "I want to have a good rest."

Jason nodded. "You've been really tired these past few months."

He reached out and said, "Olivia, I am looking forward to working with you again."

Olivia held his hand and replied, "Me too."

Olivia went to Preston's office before she left the company. Preston was working today, and didn't go out at the time being. "Mr. Smith."

"Come in."

Olivia went in. Preston put down his pen and stood up. "I thought you would leave without saying goodbye."

"I won't."

Olivia walked over and smiled at Preston. Preston also fixed his eyes on her. "Can I have a hug?"

He opened his arms.

Olivia smiled and hugged him. "Mr. Smith, thank you."

"Thank you for your tolerance, care, and trust for so long." She thought to herself.

Preston held her in his arms in a polite manner, "Are we still friends?"

"Of course."

Olivia left.

Preston stood in front of the French window, watching her get into the car with Brayden, and then the car drove away.

"Olivia, we'll see each other again."

Olivia and Brayden left Paris that night.

Before the two returned to Hong Kong, they went to the hospital to see Grace. Grace was shocked that Olivia was leaving, especially so soon.

But no matter how shocked Grace was, she had to accept that Olivia was leaving.

Outside, the snowflakes drifted down. Grace was sitting in a wheelchair. Looking at the snowflakes, she suddenly felt a little melancholy.

Olivia left. Although she left suddenly and unexpectedly, it still happened.

She knew what the reason was, but it was for this reason that she felt somewhat uncomfortable.

Upstairs in the ward.

Everett stood by the French window and gazed at the snowflakes flying in the night, which were like the light in the dark. He raised his wrist and looked at the expensive watch.

It was 9: 45.

Her flight to Hong Kong would be at 10: 10.

Davis stood behind Everett and looked out at the dark. Olivia and Brayden would leave tonight. They both knew about this.

Mr. Weston didn't give any orders. Davis knew it wasn't that Mr. Weston didn't want to, but that he couldn't.

In the face of Olivia, Everett was no longer who he used to be.

Perhaps, since meeting Olivia, Everett was destined to change.

She had changed his whole life.

Olivia and Brayden were sitting in the first-class cabin. Brayden was holding Olivia's hand and looking out the window with her. "It's snowing." "Yes, the snow in Paris is always hazy."

Just like a dream.

Brayden clenched her hand. "The snow in Hong Kong will not be hazy."

Olivia smiled.

Brayden said, "Get some sleep. We'll arrive when you wake up."

"OK."

Olivia closed her eyes.

What happened in the past few months were like the snow in Paris, like a dream.