Chapter 153

Davis thought Everett fell to the ground.

But no.

Everett was sitting on the bed sound and safe.The ones that fell to the ground were laptops and
documents.

They were scattered all over the floor.

Everett leaned against the bed, closed his eyes, and said in an indifferent voice, "Settle them done.’
Davis's heart trembled.

"Yes, Mr.Weston."

Mr.Weston had never been so angry before.

Davis immediately packed up his things and turned to leave.

As he left, Everett opened his eyes.

"Give me the situation over the past few months at the Hadleys."

The Hadleys.Naturally, it could only be Olivia's family.

"Okay:’ Everett closed his eyes.

As his eyes closed, the darkness in his eyes was covered.

The car stopped at the hotel very quickly.

Brayden carried Olivia out of the car and carried her all the way into the room, gently putting her on the
bed.



He didn't know where she was hurt.

He didn't ask, nor did he want to.

At this moment, he only wanted her by his side.

He took the pillow and put it on her back, let her lean against the bedside, and covered her with the
quilt.

After doing this, Brayden sat on the edge of the bed, took her hand, and looked at her with eyes full of
affection.

Two hours, from the time she had the accident.

For the past two hours, he felt like he was tortured in hell.

Gradually, he lost his mind.

Now, she was in front of him, and her hand was in his palm.

He calmed down.

Olivia looked at Brayden.

There were many emotions in his eyes, but he was still calm and trustworthy.

There was no blame or anger in his eyes.

Her heart warmed, and she said, "I went shopping this afternoon and was kidnapped by Bill, the son of
Mr.Johnson.He wanted to..."



She told him everything about today, including Everett saving her, and the fact that she lost her mind
and grabbed the steering wheel.

There was nothing to hide.

After hearing this, Brayden's face darkened to the extreme, and his warm eyes were burning with
anger.

It was as if he wanted to burn everything around him to ashes.

He got up, took her clothes and put them on her, then picked her up and walked out.

Olivia froze.

"Brayden, where are we going?"

"To the hospital."

He brought her back after she had just experienced a severe accident.

It was unreasonable.

Olivia smiled.

Brayden found her smile, he then stopped at the door and looked down at her.

His heart ached and he blamed himself.

Why couldn't he protect her well? Why! Olivia looked at the look in Brayden's eyes.

The smile on her face disappeared and she became serious.

"Brayden, I'm fine.I've already asked the doctor.I'm fine."



She paused and said, "Everett protected me when the car lost control."

It was the truth.If it weren't for him.

She would really be lying in the hospital now.

But she wouldn't think Everett was kind for that.

She would rather lie in the hospital than be protected by him.

She didn't want the kindness from him at all.

Brayden tightened his arms.

"We still have to go to the hospital."

He wouldn't rest assured until he heard the doctor say she was fine.

Brayden took Olivia to another hospital to explain the situation to the doctor and let the doctor examine
her.

Olivia couldn't persuade Brayden, so she had to listen to him.

At some point, he was very domineering.

And at this moment, in the VIP room.

Henry sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.

He opened his arms and held two sexy beauties, one leaning in his arms, drawing circles on his chest
and the other feeding him wine with a glass.



There were a few men sitting on the sofa beside them, all carrying women in their arms.

Some were kissing, some were flirting.

The atmosphere in the room was ambiguous and presumptuous.

"Bang!"

The door of the room was pushed open, the good atmosphere was broken, and everyone looked at the
door unhappily.

There was only one person who was not unhappy at all.

Instead, his eyes sparkled.

This person was Henry.

When Melody saw Henry, she strode in her high heels, picked up the bottle on the table, and came to
Henry.

She poured the wine on his head, and in an instant, the wine was dripping down along I lenry’s head.

The people in the box were stunned.But the woman in Henry's arms reacted quickly and stood up to
push Melody.

"What are you doing?"

But Melody caught her and slapped her back.

The sound was loud.

Henry smiled and stood up.



The woman who was beaten immediately fell into his arms.

"Henry, you have to help me..."

"Slap!"

Henry slapped the woman in the face and the woman fell to the ground directly.

The woman covered her face and looked at him in disbelief.

Henry stepped on her chest and looked at Melody.

He kicked the tip of his foot at the woman like tramping an ant.

The corners of his mouth were crooked, "Melody, are you satisfied?"


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