Don't Escape, My Beloved Girl
Chapter 195

Olivia looked at her phone.

After a while, she turned it off and put it aside.

Sensing that she was in a bad mood, Max came over, leaned over to her feet, and licked the back of her feet.

Olivia felt itchy and looked down at it with a gentle look.

"Max, I'm fine' Max looked at her, her claws on the back of her feet, lying on the ground, her eyes opening and closing.

Olivia patted its head and started working.

"No...Not me..."

"Don't come over... Don't..."

"Everett...Everett!"

Melody opened her eyes.Sat up. When she saw where she was, she closed her eyes and propped up her forehead.

She had a nightmare. The stewardess came over.

"Miss, are you all right?" Melody opened her eyes.

"Please give me a glass of water:"

"Okay" Soon, the water came.

Melody finished it all and looked out the window.

The stewardess's voice sounded.

"Dear passenger, the plane will land at Capital City International Airport in ten minutes..."

It was almost there...

At the airport, Joan was already waiting inside.

When she saw a woman in a windbreaker, hat, mask, and strode over, she immediately went over.

Melody also saw her but walked straight ahead without saying a word.

But before she could leave the airport, a reporter ran over and asked, "Miss Johnson, I heard that your assistant died in an accident in Malaysia. What do you think about that?"

That was what celebrities were like.

Nothing about them could escape from the media.

Especially this time it was such a big matter.

But this matter had been suppressed.

However, this reporter popped out suddenly and dared to block Melody.

Joan quickly stood in front of Melody, took a quick look at his work permit, and said, "Are you sure you want to ask this question?"

The reporter was somewhat frightened by her eyes and did not speak for a moment.

The reporter must be a rookie judging by his response but he would do anything just to get the work done.

"Before you ask this question, you'd better ask your boss who Melody is, or else you will lose your job without even knowing why:"

Melody got in the car quickly, and Joan followed her.

Soon, the car disappeared at the airport.

The reporter looked at the car leaving, called his senior, and soon the camera fell to the ground.

He messed with the wrong people! In the car, Joan looked at Melody and said, "It was an accident. It had nothing to do with you. Don't think too much about it””

Her words were like a fire to a bomb.

Melody looked at her fiercely.

"Nothing to do with me? Are you sure?"

"She was my assistant! Joan, my - assi- stant!"

Joan frowned at her and said nothing.

She felt that Melody was not her usual self.

She was shocked by the incident.

Joan's silence calmed Melody down gradually.

She took off her cap, pulled her hair back from her forehead, and looked out the window.

"I asked you to give the money to the little girl's family, and have you done it?"

"Not yet" Melody glared at her.

Joan hurriedly said, "Now her parents don't know about her death.I have to wait for the police to inform them"

"Then give the money to her family immediately after they are informed by the police."

"I know. Don't worry. I'll get this done"

"Hmm"

Seeing that she was still upset, Joan said, "Take a rest.I'll wake you when we are there."

Melody didn't answer her. She looked out the window, looking as bad as ever.

Joan did not say another word.

She turned her head and looked ahead, frowning.

Melody's current situation worried her.

The car soon stopped at a villa.

Melody glanced at this strange house and said, "Take me to Everett's villa."

Joan said to the driver, "Go to Grand Imperial Garden:"

Not long after, the car stopped at Grand Imperial Garden.

Melody walked in and quickly disappeared from Joan's sight.

Joan looked at her, worried.

She picked up her phone and called Everett.

However, "I'm sorry, the number you dialed is turned off. Please wait..."

It was off. She called Davis again.

Davis answered, "Joan."

"Davis, is Mr.Weston busy now?"

"No"

"Where Is Mr.Weston then?"

"Mr.Weston Is going home. He just gat on the plane" Joan was relieved.

It would be casy if Everett returned.

"[sec, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Joan hung up the phone, looked at the closed villa door, and called Everett when he arrived.

Melody walked into the villa, threw her bag on the sofa, and threw herself on it.

Only here would she not be so upset now.

She closed her eyes.

But as soon as she closed her eyes, her phone rang.

Melody opened her eyes unhappily, but soon she thought of something.

She immediately took her bag and took out her phone.

But when she saw the name displayed on the screen, she smiled.

It was Henry.

Needless to say, she knew what he was calling for. However, Henry knew to call her, but Everett didn't. She didn't believe that he didn't know what had happened to her.