Olivia was lost in her dream.
In it, she came back to the day when she first met Everett after suffering and despair.
In reality, she had met him that day, but in her dream, she had met Brayden.
Everything started to change from here.
She met Brayden, fell in love, and finally got together.
They then got married and had children.
She was very happy.
Very, very happy.
Olivia took Brayden's hand, rested her head on his shoulder and said happily, "Brayden, thank you.I'm
very happy.’
Everett looked at the smile on Olivia's face and pulled off Olivia's finger on his hand.
It was evening now.
Brayden looked at the phone for time and drove over early to wait outside the neighborhood.
He wanted to call Olivia at noon and ask her how she was doing, if she was feeling well, if she was
tired.
But afraid of disturbing and distracting her, he did not call.
It was evening and he drove over early to wait here.
He called her as soon as it was time for her to get off work.
Thinking of this, Brayden curved his lips and smiled.
If she knew he was waiting here early, she would be surprised and laugh.
But soon, the smile on Brayden's face disappeared because someone appeared in his eyes.
It was Donald.
A taxi stopped in front of his car.
Donald got out of the car and walked into the neighborhood.
He was bent and seemed very tired, and his shadow looked very lonely.
Brayden frowned.
At this time, the Old Master should be with Olivia.
But why did he come out? Brayden looked at his phone again and Olivia would be out in half an hour at
most.
He thought about it.
The Old Master had been out because he had something to do.
Olivia was still at the Old Master's house.
He should be waiting here.
If she didn't come down in half an hour, he would go up.
Time passed quickly.
Brayden looked at his watch.
Olivia still didn't come down yet.
He frowned, opened the door, got out of the car, and walked in.
Donald returned home and sat on the sofa for a long time until there was a knock on the door.
He returned to his senses and went to open the door.
Seeing Brayden standing outside the door, he was surprised.
"Mr.James."
Brayden had sent Olivia home before, so Donald had seen him and remembered him.
He also knew that he was Olivia's fiancé.
Brayden nodded politely.
"Good evening.I am here to pick up Olivia.’ Donald was stunned.
"You don't know..."
He just blurted that out, but something came to his mind, and he stopped.
Olivia's phone was turned off.
He couldn't reach her.
If the opposing lawyer hadn't said she was fine at the police station, he wouldn't have known what was
going on with her.
Now that Brayden asked, Donald knew he probably didn't know what was going on with Olivia.
Brayden saw Donald's sudden silence and his obviously troubled face.
His heart tightened and he asked, "What's wrong? Isn't Olivia here?"
He had said a few words at the door.
Olivia should have heard him and come out.
But she didn't come out, and there was no movement inside.
Thinking of this, Brayden immediately asked, "Old Master, where is Olivia now?"
Donald looked at him and sighed.
"Mr.James, I have to say sorry to you."
Brayden clenched his hand and said, "What do you mean?"
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