Brayden took a shower and came out.There was no one in the bedroom.
He looked around.
"Olivia?" No response.
Brayden took this cell phone and was about to call her when he saw anote on the table.
"Brayden, I have something to deal with, so I leave first.You should rest carly.From Olivia."
Handle things? Brayden looked at the clock.
It was already 8: 20, What was she doing out now? Brayden sent Olivia amessage, asking her when
she should be back.
It was getting late.
Olivia was on her way to Airr Hotel.
She was holding the phone tightly.
She heard Brayden's message as soon as it arrived.
She immediately checked her phone and saw that it was Brayden's text message.
Her tense nerves relaxed and she clicked on it.
"When are you coming back?"
Olivia looked out the window at the night and replied after a few seconds, "I'm not sure.I'll be back
when I'm done.You don't have to worry” Brayden looked at the text message that Olivia had replied,
and sent a "yes" back.
She didn't want to tell him, so he waited for her.
Olivia tightened her grip on the phone again.
She looked ahead, her lips pursed.
It was Everett who took mom away.
She couldn't find her mother, so she had to find him.
But she couldn't reach him, only Davis.
Now she was on her way to Davis.
"Everett, you know Brayden is here, right? You are now warning me, or punishing me, for deceiving
you.Right?" She thought.
Olivia smiled.
"You really have people following me all the time."
She said in her heart.
The car quickly stopped in Airr Hotel.
Olivia came to the thirteenth floor, Room 4098, and knocked on the door.
The door creaked open.
Wearing a bathrobe and slightly wet hair, Everett appeared in front of her.
Olivia was stunned.
She called Everett, but Everett didn't answer, so she called Davis and he answered.
She asked where he was, and he told her the room number.
But the room number she was in was Everett's room.
Olivia clenched her hand and looked at the door number.
Yes, it was 4098.
So, it wasn't Davis gave her the wrong room number, but it was Everett's room he told her.
Davis knew she was coming to find Everett.
Or, Everett knew that she was coming to him, so he instructed Davis.
Olivia looked at Everett.
He had already turned around and entered his room.
Wearing a bathrobe, he was not as cold as when he was wearing a suit, but he still had strong aura.
An unchallengeable aura.
Olivia walked in and closed the door.
Everett took the glass and sat down on the sofa.
His hands moved slightly, and the red wine in the glass also flowed.
Olivia stood in front of him and said, "What are you doing?"
She was very calm.
The calm she had never had before.
Everett looked at the red wine in the glass and took a sip.
The red wine moistened his lips, and his thin lips were even rosier.
Everett's lips were beautiful, thin and sexy.
He looked up and finally his eyes fell on her face.
"You don't know what you are going to do here?"
Olivia pinched her nails into her palms.
His face was calm, but she could clearly see something.
She knew what it was.
But it was because she knew so that she had an emotional reaction.
She was angry.She hated him.But she smiled.
"Mr.Weston, I remember you have a habit.''
The corners of her mouth curled up slightly and her voice was clear and calm, as if she was
negotiating.
Everett leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs, and looked at her like a prey.
"You don't use things that others have used."
Everett's eyes moved slightly and the wine in his hand shook again.
Olivia continued, "We slept together before Brayden and I broke up.Don't you know?"
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