Fit For Your Love

As Brayden walked out of the hospital, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

He didn't want to make this call and make things too bad.

But since Everett was so determined, he didn't have to hesitate.

"Brayden?"

Her clear voice was unique and charming.

Brayden looked up and watched the crowd outside.

"Auntie, I need your help with something."

"What is it?"

"My uncle won't let me be with Olivia.He said that Olivia is his ex-wife.Although they divorced, she can't marry anyone.I don't agree with his idea.I have to ask you to talk with him.He cares about you the most.He will listen to you."

Melody's face turned cold instantly.

Brayden continued, "Auntie, I have something to deal with now, so I have to go.And I have to ask you to help me with my uncle."

He hang up the phone.

Melody listened to the beeping on her phone and her painted nails were pinched into her palms.

With a wave of her hand, all the makeup on the table fell to the ground.

"His ex-wife couldn't marry another man? Heh! Everett, who do you think you are?! You dare to mind your ex-wife's business!"

Melody cursed in her heart.

"Elder sister Melody, what...What..."

The assistant thought something had happened and came in to find out that Melody was angry.

"Get the hell out!" Melody yelled.

The assistant left quickly.

almost bumped into someone when she

man reacted quickly and held

assistant quickly said, "Thank

she saw the person who held

"Mr.Gold"

Henry tilted his lips.

"Is Melody angry?"

actually heard

assistant nodded in

go and calm

room, closed the door and

heard the voice and thought it was the assistant who went

turned around and said,

saw Henry, her voice

turned her head, adjusted her breathing, and suppressed the surging emotions

walked over with his

Why are you so angry?"

Henry leaned against the dresser, crossed his

know when you look

sat down to fix her makeup and treated

Henry wasn't not angry.

and leaned closer to

slanted eyes looked deeply

angry..." Melody

"Henry, go..."

"fuck off" could be uttered,

greatly and

hold the back of her head and kiss

cold and bit

and let

"Melody, you're so heartless..."

sound echoed in the dressing room, and a fresh red palm print

exactly

men in this world are dead,