Fit For Your Love

Brayden went back to the BNB.

At this time, it was already dark, and the street lights outside were on.

Brayden stood in the room, looking at the suitcase in the corner, the coat on the hanger, and the skincare products on the bed.

Nothing changed.

They remained the same when they left in the morning.

But he lost Olivia.

She was not coming back...

Brayden's eyes were moist for a moment, and his back was bent.

At this moment, he could no longer bear it.

Olivia...

Olivia...

As the night was getting late, stars appeared in the sky, one by one, like flashing lights.

A crescent moon was in the starry sky, shining brightly, and the whole Silkworm Town was in its arms.

In the hospital.

The nurse came in and removed the needle from Olivia,

and took the empty infusion bottle away.

Everett held Olivia's hand and pressed his thumb on the area where the needle had just been put out.

Her fingers were thin and straight without a crack.

Her skin was as smooth as little baby.

And her hand was no longer burning.

The nurse looked at Olivia. Her face was no longer abnormally red, but there was still a slight blush, and her lips were very dry because of the fever.

The nurse turned to look at Everett, who had been looking at Olivia, and said, "Although the fever has been reduced, she still has a low grade fever. We'll keep watching until the fever is completely reduced." There was no respond. Everett didn't answer. He didn't even move his eyes.

He didn't seem to hear what the nurse said.

But the nurse knew that Everett heard her. It was just he didn't want to talk.

No, it seemed that he didn't want to be disturbed.

The nurse quickly remembered the confidentiality contract that she signed this afternoon. She was a little scared and didn't dare to say anything more, and then left quickly.

The hospital was a place where many people would come, big shot, or ordinary people.

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However, this person, his whole body exuded an aura.

Not cold, but it could scare you.

If there was an analogy, this was a man from the dark.

They would make those who live in light fear.

The next afternoon, at 4: 50 pm, an expensive Mercedes was parked outside the hospital.

The person in the back seat got off.

He was very tall. Especially as a foreigner, he immediately attracted the attention of all around him.

He looked up at the name of the hospital, the City F Hospital.

The man who got off the passenger seat came to him. "Dr. Tony, please come inside."

Tony nodded and strode in.

It was just that the person walking next to Tony didn't seem to be the first time to this hospital. He quickly brought Tony to a ward. The man knocked on the door. "Mr. Weston, may I come in?"

"Come in."

A deep voice came from inside, but it sounded very deep through the door.

Tony raised his eyebrows.

Everett seemed to be in a bad mood.

The man opened the door, walked in, looking at Tony, and reached out, "Please, Mr. Tony."

Tony walked in and his eyes fell on the man standing in front of the bed.

However, Tony was stunned to see what was in the hands of the man standing in front of the bed. "Everett, you are..."

He pointed at the towel in Everett's hand.

But soon, Tony thought of something and looked at the person on the bed.

A woman with long hair, she was not Melody.

Who was she?

Tony looked at Everett's hands, one holding Olivia's hand, the other holding a towel, carefully wiping Olivia's hand. Seeing this, Tony was stunned.

"Is her your sister, Everett?"