Fit For Your Love

Brayden.

Olivia had been missing for half a year, and he had been looking for her for half a year.

It was incredible.

But that was the reality.

The police told him that Olivia might have fallen into the Fairy Maiden River and died. But he didn't believe it.

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He said that before he saw Olivia's body himself, he wouldn't believe that she was dead.

Who would not fall for such a man who was deep in love?

She did.

She was enchanted by him.

"Sydney say yes."

"Oh, okay! I see. Don't worry!"

"No problem. Okay, we can chat later."

The assistant hung up and looked at Sydney. "It's settled."

Sydney tried to calm down her pounding heart and sat in the chair. "Well, you can go and do your job."

She leaned back and closed her eyes.

She knew it was impossible for her and Brayden to be together, but so what?

The more impossible the thing was, the more eager she became.

The assistant looked at Sydney, who had closed her eyes. She wondered why she had changed so much, but she didn't ask anything and just went out because she knew Sydney was moody. "Call the makeup artist in."

"Okay."

Outside the Shire Hotel.

A black van was parked there.

A woman in a tight black dress with a black suit jacket on her shoulders walked towards the van.

She was tall and slender, standing steadily with a pair of 12-centimeter stilettos.

As soon as she appeared, numerous reporters surrounded her.

All the lights fell on her.

But she had bodyguards protected her.

"Melody, are you quitting the entertainment industry? Is that true?"

"Melody, are you quitting the entertainment industry for your family?"

"Melody, are you going to have a child, so you quit your job?"

"Melody, will you come back after in the future?"

Melody didn't say a word but just got into her van.

Joan stood outside, smiling at the reporters, "Thank you for your attention to Melody, but I'm sorry, Melody doesn't do interviews." "Thank you, everyone."

She then turned around and got into the van.

The door closed and the van left the hotel quickly.

Melody leaned back and looked out at the streetscape. "It's been half a year."

Joan looked at her. With exquisite makeup, she looked like she was in her twenties even though she had been over thirty.

"Yes, it's been half a year."

Melody smiled and turned to look at her. "Where do you think he has hidden Olivia?"

Brayden and her couldn't find Olivia for half a year.

It was not a very long period, but it was long enough for her to calm down.

She had been angry, agitated, resentful, but now she was calm.

She felt she had changed a lot.

Joan looked at Melody's eyes. Her eyes were sparkling.

But there was confusion, unwillingness, and sadness.

Only at this moment would she show her weakness.

True weakness.

"Are you really quitting the entertainment industry?"

Melody raised her hand to rubbed her temple, and she closed her eyes. "I've been thinking a lot lately. Am I too persistent?"

"If I hadn't been so persistent and competitive back then, would Everett and I already had a child?"

Joan remained silent.

There were no ifs.

As an outsider, she couldn't judge.

Melody didn't need Joan to answer her. She opened her eyes and smiled.

"You know, I really want to be like a shrew and say that everything is Everett's fault, not mine."

"But I can't. All I think about is how good he is to me and how bad I am to him."

Melody smiled but her eyes were moist. "Oh, I went to check what they had experienced during that year."

"The year of Everett and Olivia's marriage."

"I wondered what Olivia had done. Why can she become the whole world for Everett after being with him for only one year, while I've accompanied him for 30 years but still means nothing to him?" "I found out why..."