Olivia didn't move.
Everett didn't say anything more.
There was something strange between them.
Olivia walked over and stood in front of him.
Everett's crossed legs loosened and fell to the ground.
The bathrobe opened a little as he moved, revealing the abdominal muscles and his two well-
proportioned thighs.
He looked down and shook the ashes.
"Kneel down.’’ Olivia's body stiffened.
Everett finally looked up at her.
"Aren't here to negotiate with me? If you do it, Elizabeth will be sent back."
His voice was indifferent as if it had never been cold before.Nothing had changed.Olivia gripped her
fingers and looked at him with a smile in her eyes.
"Don't you think I’m filthy?" Everett's eyes fell on her lips.
"Brayden never used your mouth." Olivia's face turned pale.
For a moment, she felt that the person sitting in front of her was not Everett, but a demon.
A demon without blood, flesh, or heart.
"You don't want to do this?"
"If you don't want to do it, then go out." Olivia tried to force a smile.
"Does your fiancée know what you are doing?"
Everett squinted at her, his eyes black with white mist, looking unreal.Olivia looked into those eyes and
felt her heart was screaming.
"Everett, don't you love Melody?"
"But why do you want to do this with other women? What kind of love is that?"
"Or in your eyes, love is the feeling from the heart, not the body?"
When the phone rang, Olivia moved her stiff body and took out her phone.
It was Brayden.
Her heart ached.
He was here.He didn't see her and was worried.
Brayden...
Everett looked at the pain in Olivia's eyes and put out the cigarette.
"Three seconds.If you are willing to do it, kneel down.If you are not, get out."
Olivia pinched her nails into her palms.
"Your deal is not fair." He looked at her coldly.
"I don't care about justice."
The fingernails dug into the flesh, but Olivia didn't feel any pain.
Because somewhere on her was hurt than this.
She lowered her head, looked at Everett's legs, closed her eyes, and slowly knelt down...
Brayden finally got through to Olivia.
However, he only heard, "I'm sorry, the number you dialed has not been answered..."
No one answered? Why? Did something happen to Olivia? Brayden ran faster, knocking on the door in
every room on every floor.Finally, he reached Everett's floor.
He ran around the corner and stopped.
There were four people standing in front of him.
Davis was in front, followed by two bodyguards in black suits, and a reporter in a cap and camera
facing him.
The reporter was giving him the camera.
Brayden ran over, grabbed the camera, and opened the photo taken by the reporter.
Soon, he saw Olivia standing at the door, and Everett standing inside in a bathrobe.
The camera in his hand fell to the ground.
"Where's Olivia?"
Brayden grabbed the reporter by the collar, his eyes red.
The reporter was scared by his appearance.
"Mr...Mr.James..."
Davis frowned and gestured to the two bodyguards.
Soon the bodyguards caught Brayden.
Brayden shook off them, but the reporter still ran away.
"Stop! Stop right there!"
Brayden ran after the reporter, but the bodyguards were faster and caught him.
Brayden shouted, "Let go of me!"
Davis walked over and looked at him.
"Mr.Simmons, it's late.I'll have someone take you back to the hotel."
Seeing Davis, Brayden took a step forward and grabbed Davis by the collar.
"Where's Olivia?"
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