Don't Escape, My Beloved Girl
Chapter 591

Chapter 591

Preston sat in front of the hospital bed and looked at the person who was reading the documents.

The launch of the new products was over, and it seemed that almost everything was done, but it was not the case. With the creation of the new brand and the arrival of the end of the year, everything went into a tense state.

However, it was rare for him to have some time today, so he came to see Everett.

But Everett had been busy ever since he came in.

Preston looked at his watch.

Ten minutes had passed.

When he came in, Everett just glanced at him and then completely ignored him.

Preston had to say, "Olivia might have arrived at home today."

Everett paused.

Preston looked at the frozen hand and smiled.

He knew Everett would never talk to him about anything else, but when it came to Olivia, he would definitely react.

And somehow, sitting here tonight, he suddenly understood how Everett felt.

He loved someone but she didn't love you. He wanted to get close but didn't dare to do so. He wanted to have her but couldn't, so he could only watch her leave.

Such powerlessness was like a heart-eating bug, making him extremely painful.

Even he felt so painful, not to mention Everett who once was loved by Olivia but lost her?

Preston suddenly felt that he was not here to see Everett tonight, but to seek comfort.

Because he wasn't the worst.

Everett was.

Everett closed the file, threw it on the small table, crossed his hands on the quilt, and looked at Preston. "I won't manage the follow-up work of AK. Do it yourself." Preston's smile deepened. "I knew you would say that."

Because of Olivia, he interfered with the business of AK. No, to be exact, he focused on AK. But now, because of Olivia's departure, he stopped doing this. "Aren't you going to give up yet?"

Olivia had gone through too much to achieve so much, but she decisively gave it up, which could show her attitude to Everett.

He could see it, and Everett must be able to see it too.

Everett's eyes moved, and the dark ice inside melted, but was replaced with more coldness.

He looked out of the window. The night was boundless and the snowflakes were falling.

"I want to give up, but I can't."

The smile on Preston's face was gone. He looked at his face, which was as cold as a blade. He thought that this sentence was probably the most straightforward sentence that Everett had ever said in his life. Olivia and Brayden's life began to get regular. They were like a normal couple, busy with their life.

Olivia felt this was good.

She wasn't the kind of person who liked passion. She wanted to have a regular, peaceful life, so this was exactly what she wanted.

After a week, Belle called and asked if the two of them would return for the new year.

Every year, the Westons celebrated the new year together. Their mansion was lively and festive. Even Everett, who was busy flying all over the world, would come back.

However, this year's situation was a little special, but Belle still asked them.

After all, they were a family.

"We will go back." Brayden said as he looked at Olivia, who was sitting on the sofa looking for information.

Now that they were together every day, it could be said that they saw each other twenty hours a day.

It might have been too much for the average person, but for Brayden, that was the most reassuring thing.

"When will you be back?"

Belle asked immediately.

She was very happy that the two of them could come back for the new year.

"A few days before the new year. I'll call you when we set the date."

"Okay! You are serious, aren't you?"

"Yes."

"Then I'll wait for your call!"

"OK."

Belle hung up the phone happily, then told her assistant to help arrange her work.

She had to finish her work early and prepare for the new year.

This was the first new year with her daughter-in-law. She had to get everything perfect!

Brayden hung up the phone and looked at Olivia. Olivia was absorbed in her work and didn't hear him.

He put his phone in his pocket and walked over.

Olivia was surfing the English websites. She had been learning English all this time, and Brayden was teaching her.

She studied hard and Brayden taught well.

Someone sat on the sofa. Olivia felt it and looked over.

Seeing that it was Brayden, she was surprised. "Are you done?"

"Yes, and it's noon. Let's go eat.'

"Okay."

Olivia turned off the computer and Brayden held her hand.

Olivia and Brayden were in Brayden's studio. It was time for lunch, and the staff had gone. It was quiet outside.

Brayden asked, "Are you tired?"

Olivia smiled. "What's so tiring about that? You're the one who should be tired. You have to work, teach me English, and practice the violin."

He had a lot of things to do, and she didn't want him to teach her English at first, but after knowing that she was looking for a teacher to learn English, Brayden said he would be her teacher.

She refused, but he was insistent. Olivia had no choice but to agree.

Judging from his current state, Olivia knew he was fine.

"I am not tired. As long as you are by my side, I don't feel tired no matter how tired I am."

When someone's beloved was around, he may be distracted, but for Brayden, he was only distracted when Olivia was not around.

Olivia smiled.

The two of them entered the elevator. Soon, the elevator stopped in the underground parking lot and the two of them got in the car. As soon as they got in the car, Brayden's cell phone rang.