Fit For Your Love

It was a familiar voice, but it was different from gentle but with anger.

Olivia looked over, and Brayden strode over, his clear face covered in anger.

Olivia was a little nervous, "Frank, put me down!"

She had never seen Brayden angry.

This was the first time.

She didn't expect Frank to hug her tighter after she said that.

Olivia frowned, "Frank!"

Frank said nothing, but he looked at Brayden with a dark face.

This man had always been by Olivia's side, acting like an irreplaceable person.

Frank had beared him for a long time.

As soon as Olivia finished speaking, Brayden came to her.

"Senior..."

As soon as she said one word, her hand was pulled by others without acting and her eyes were turned upside down.

When she realized it, she was already standing firmly on the ground, with Brayden blocking her.

Frank didn't expect Brayden to do this directly, so he was stunned for two seconds.

During the time, Olivia was pulled away by Brayden.

But he reacted quickly and reached to grab Olivia, but Brayden punched him in the face.

Olivia was confused.

Frank also froze.

Brayden pulled Olivia over and left.

named Frank

staggered when pulled by Brayden, and her

something, but her brain was in a mess.She didn't know what

she was pulled into the car

the car door closed, a fist landed on

Olivia covered her mouth.

"Senior!"

fell on the door, but

collar, he punched Frank on the

give in

men began

quickly got out of

"Stop fighting!"

other, their eyes blazing with fire, and neither wanted to give

stepped forward, grabbed their hands, and

were

at each other seemed to kill the

Olivia nodded.

to continue to fight, then just do it.I won't

and walked out, stopped a taxi

soon as she left, the

again, I will never let you go!

corner of his mouth, and a bloody red mark printed on

you don't let me go, will I let

Soon, Frank left.

left, a man in

long after, he came toa

were two people sitting in

wore a black shirt and black pants, like a

a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes slightly raised, and he had

white, like

one was Everett, and white one was

to Everett and whispered, "Mr.Weston, I saw Mr.James fighting outside with someone the garden just now.’ Everett's hand, which

""Brayden?"