Fit For Your Love

Preston notice his reaction and said, "Olivia seems to be in good spirits. Brayden has been taking care of her."

When Preston said that Brayden had been taking care of Olivia, Everett came to his senses and restarted his work.

Preston saw him through, but he didn't say that. He continued, "Olivia is recovering well and will probably be discharged soon, but I'm worried that she won't go to the subsidiary company."

Everett repealled Olivia very much. He could imagine and understand that.

He was afraid that if he asked her to go to the subsidiary, she would resign.

He knew her well, and he could imagine what she would do.

Everett finally looked at Preston with his dark eyes. "She trusts you. You know what to do."

Preston spread out his hands and felt helpless. "So I can't let her down."

Everett looked out the window and whispered, "I want her to do what she likes."

Preston stayed with Everett for more than half an hour and left.

Before leaving, he said, "Melody didn't show up after leaving the Winery yesterday, nor did she attend the dinner party. The report said she had gone to Milan. You... I think you'd better have a talk with her." Melody should have seen Everett save Olivia. She couldn't escape from the reality.

Melody was proud and conceited. What would she do when she knew that the person she loved did not love her, but Olivia?

Preston didn't know, but he knew that Olivia would be hurt.

From beginning to end, she was the most innocent and helpless one.

Preston left, leaving only Everett in the ward. He leaned against the bed and looked at the computer, but his eyes were dark and empty.

In the evening, the nurse stayed in the ward to take care of Olivia. Brayden went home to cook and accompany Max.

He didn't want Olivia to eat others' cooking but his.

Olivia could get out of bed and walk around, but not for long. She was still a little dizzy.

She had stayed in bed all day and wanted to have a walk.

The nurse saw her sit up and hurried over. "Miss Hadley, what do you need?"Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

"Jane, I want to go out for a walk. Bring me my coat."

She wanted to get some fresh air.

She felt the room was so stuffy.

The doctor did not forbid Olivia from going out. Instead, he said it was better for her to get some fresh air. So the nurse immediately took her coat and put it on her. "I'll help you out."

"Okay."

It was cold outside, and Olivia dressed warmly. She went downstairs with Jane.

And she found that the trees in the hospital were covered with colorful lights. Now the lights were flashing like stars.

Olivia looked at the lights and smiled softly. "Christmas is coming."

It would soon be December 25th.

"Yes, the streets will be lively."

Lively?

Olivia looked at the streets outside. It was true that even on such a freezing day, there were still many pedestrians walking on the road. "That's great."

She should be discharged before Christmas. Then she could spend time with Brayden.

They could have a good rest.

"Miss Hadley, let's sit there." Said Jane, pointing to a wooden bench.

Olivia nodded. "Okay."

They sat down. Next to them was a street lamp, whose light reflected off the bench.

Olivia looked around as if she hadn't looked at these things so seriously in a long time. She was very quiet and smiling.

On the 23rd floor, a tall figure stood in front of a French window, staring at the person sitting on the bench for a long while.