Fit For Your Love

"Olivia!"

Brayden's voice came from the entrance of Purple Bamboo Forest.

When Sydney heard his voice, she came back to her senses immediately.

Her mind was no longer blank but racing.

She couldn't let Brayden know that she had pushed Olivia down the mountain, nor could she let him know that Everett had followed her down. Sydney stood up quickly and stumbled forward.

She was running towards the end of Purple bamboo forest, where Olivia had walked towards.

Sydney quickly walked around the corner and headed downhill.

Just as she walked around the corner, Brayden appeared in Purple Bamboo Forest.

He was still carrying the stuff he had bought, and he was holding his cell phone. He looked around anxiously.

"Olivia!"

He said that he checked what she was doing from time to time, and he had texted Olivia a lot since she left him.

Olivia's last reply was sent five minutes ago.

And Olivia didn't reply anymore after that.

Brayden couldn't just wait there. He directly came here.

He was too anxious to think whether Olivia would be unhappy or not.

However, when he got here, he did not see Olivia.

Brayden couldn't rest assured. He called Olivia but couldn't get through.

"Sorry, the subscriber you dialed can not be connected. Please try again later..."

It was the third time that he heard this artificial female voice, but Brayden did not give up. He continued to call her.

He would keep calling until Olivia picked up the phone.Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Although he knew that Olivia might not be able to answer the call.

"Olivia!"

Brayden walked around, his hand that was holding the bag tightened gradually.

As time passed, the veins on his hands popped out and became more visible. "Olivia, answer me!"

No one responded to him, no one.

Brayden stopped and looked around. There were only bamboos and grass. His eyes turned red.

He shouted, "Olivia!"

His roars echoed in the mountains as if many people were calling Olivia together.

However, Olivia did not respond nor appear.

Brayden gripped his phone tightly, his eyes were burning with terrifying rage.

He hung up the phone, and dialed another number.

Not long after, a somehow familiar voice came, "Son-in-law?"

It was George's voice.

That was right. He was calling George. Brayden had George and Elizabeth's numbers.

"Give me Sydney's number."

George was surprised. "Sydney?"

Why did he want Sydney's phone?

Brayden said again before George could think too much. "Give me Sydney's phone, now, now!"

His usual gentle voice was cold and chilling.

George had never heard Brayden say something in such a tone. It seemed that he was going to kill someone.

George was so scared that he quickly said, "Wait... Wait, let me see..."

He couldn't remember her number and needed to find it in his address book.

Brayden listened to George's unsteady voice and clenched his grip at the bag, making it rustle.

At this moment, he wanted to vent all his anger on George.

But he held back.

Before he could find Olivia, he would control his anger.

But when he found Olivia back, don't blame him for being heartless if something happened to her!

George quickly gave her number to Brayden. Brayden quickly wrote it down and hung up.

It took only a few seconds.

George didn't even react before the phone was hung up.

Only then did George realize that something was wrong.

His son-in-law had never seen Sydney before. Why did he suddenly ask for her number?

And the tone of his son-in-law was unusual, as if something had happened...

The more George thought about it, the more worried he became. He hurried into the living room and came to Elizabeth, who was sitting on the sofa, bragging to her relatives that Sydney's boyfriend was a big shot.