Addicted To Your Sweet Talk

The surrounding crowd voluntarily made way for Henry.

At the same time, two people came out from upstairs.

Melody was still elegant even in ordinary clothes.

Everett, who was wearing a shirt and a pair of trousers, had a good figure and was handsome.

Melody looked at Olivia below.

A strange light flashed across his eyes.Olivia, it was really her! 

"Melody, I have a surprise for you.When I bring Everett with me in an hour, you will know if Everett really loves you."

An hour ago, Henry called her and said this.

Then she brought Everett.Henry, you really haven't let me down.

"Oh, I don't know where I found this woman." Melody said and sat down on the sofa.

Everett, that woman's down there.

You want to save her? Everett stood in front of the fence and looked down, his eyes misty.

At this moment, no one knew what he was thinking.

Even Melody, who had known him for so many years, could not see through his heart.

Henry came to Olivia and grabbed her chin.

Olivia avoided him and glared at him vigilantly.

"Who are you? What are you going to do?"

Henry's hand remained frozen in the air as he pinched Olivia.

He curled his lips and looked around.

is indeed

an instant, everyone

Olivia's face darkened.

don't know what you're talking

she finished speaking, she ran

ran, she was stopped

was pushed

squatted in front of her and

Mr.Weston's child

allowed

off Henry, and covered her

tell you, you are breaking the law! I'll

the police? She

Henry looked around.

around

turned red, and tears rolled in her

too well what she

was

one could

to save

she could come up with a solution, Henry

find

that, he looked at the person on the

Everett.

"Right? Mr.Weston."

shuddered and slowly raised

was wearing a white shirt, whose color didn't match

a glass of red wine, his lips thin, and eyebrows

anything now, his appearance made the surroundings

Domineering, powerful.

Everett.

Her husband.

Her favorite man.