Fit For Your Love

She was tall and slender, wearing a black cashmere jacket of a luxury brand, and the lower body was leather pants of the same color, which were very tight.

A pair of long, straight legs made her as eye-catching as a model.

She had long, thick hair over her shoulders and a chestnut beret on her head.

She looked very outstanding.

Of course, what drew Olivia's attention wasn't the figure of this beauty, but that she was similiar to a person Olivia knew.

In particular, this familiar figure appeared in her dream two hours ago.

Sydney.

Sydney.

Her sister.

The sister who studied abroad.

Olivia frowned at the thought of her dream.

She looked at the person beside the figure.

Olivia's expression changed when she saw this man.

He was wearing a short black coat, the same black leather pants, a turtleneck sweater, and a man's beret on his head.

He looked young and fashion.

The two of them stood together, like two young lovers, very eye-catching.

But for Olivia, it wasn't the model-like temperament of the two that caught her eye, nor was the beautiful back that one couldn't move one's eyes away from.

It mainly because Olivia recognized the man at a glance at his slightly tilted face.

Henry.

She recognized this man even if he turned to ashes.

She would never forget the pain this person had caused her.

She would never forget it.

Olivia suddenly stopped and the people behind her kept coming. She was not paying attention and was knocked a bit.

Brayden immediately pulled Olivia into his arms.

He looked at the person who bumped into Olivia. It was a young girl.

The girl hurriedly said, "I'm sorry."

Brayden's frowned eyebrows did not relax. He looked at Olivia lowering his head, "How are you?"

Olivia looked very pale. She was looking at the crowd in front of her.

But just a second later, the two figures disappeared into the crowd.

They were gone.

Olivia frowned.

She looked around for the two figures.

But she couldn't find it.

In the dense crowd, it seemed that the two people she had just seen were her hallucinations.

But Olivia knew that it wasn't.

It was not an illusion.

She saw it, especially Henry.

Olivia clenched her hand, took out her cell phone from her bag and made a quick call.

Brayden did not know what was wrong with Olivia, but he saw her usual expression, as if she had seen something.

He didn't say anything and pulled her to the wall.

Olivia didn't say anything. She listened to her phone and looked ahead.

She might have mistaken Sydney's figure because they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

But she would never mistake Henry's figure.

She had to make a phone call and confirm that the person was Sydney or not.

However...

"Sorry, the number you dialed does not exist. Please..."

Not exist...

How could it not exist...

Olivia looked at the cell phone number. There was nothing wrong with it.

It was Sydney's number.

But how could come it did not exist?

Did she change her phone number?

Olivia didn't believe it and called again.

The mechanical voice of customer service came from the phone again.

Olivia had to believe it this time.

She hung up, clicked on the contact book, and dialed another number.

Brayden was right next to Olivia. He watched Olivia's movements and looked at the phone number on the screen. Then he saw clearly that Olivia had clicked on her father's phone. She was calling George.This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

Brayden's expression changed slightly and did not speak.

Olivia was waiting on the phone, and soon the call came through.

Olivia's heart tightened and she gripped the phone.

After five beeps, the phone was connected.