Fit For Your Love (Olivia and Everett)

Chapter 562 It was Grace's phone.

But no one paid attention to the ringtone.

Nothing was more important now than the show.

But Olivia said, "Grace, answer the phone." Of course, if the phone rang, the owner had to answer it.

They had the tto answer the phone.

Grace hung up Melody's clothes and said, "Olivia, don't care about this." Olivia helplessly took the phone and handed it to her personally. "Go answer the phone. | can handle these things." Grace had no choice but to take the phone to the bathroom.

Olivia kept busy.

Soon, the secretary knocked on the door outside. "How are you getting ready?" Every tthe supermodel had catwalk shows, the secretary would cto confirm.

The stylist said, "Soon!" Melody's clothes were changed and her makeup was done. Now the stylist was giving her hair care.

"Okay, cout in three minutes!" The secretary left.

Olivia cto Melody and checked her clothes, makeup, and hairstyle.

The inspection was extremely thorough.

Every tMelody had catwalk shows, Olivia would check it so carefully, and this twas no exception.

Melody looked at Olivia. Olivia was looking at Melody. There was no emotion in her eyes except seriousness. It was as if nothing was more important than what she was doing right now.

Melody didn't get along with Olivia very much. She didn't know Olivia's character. She used to know that Olivia with the impression that Olivia was a woman who depended on men.

She married Everett because Everett was rich, then she followed Brayden because Brayden was rich.

But now, Melody didn't think so.

It was not unreasonable for Brayden to like Olivia so much.

A person couldn't hide his/her advantages and disadvantages forever.

Olivia's merits were very attractive.

"When the show is over, let's have a talk." Olivia paused and looked up.

This seemed to be the first tMelody had asked her to chat so calmly.

"Are you ready?" The secretary called again and the stylist said, "Okay." "Then let's go. It's about to start." Soon, the stylist and makeup artist followed Melody out and Olivia stayed in the design room.

She wouldn't leave the design stuuntil the release of the new product was over.

The swent for other designers.

Soon, the design room door closed, and Olivia stood there. Looking at the closed door, she hadn't caught the chance to say no.

They had nothing to say.

"Olivia, what should | do? My mother fainted. I..." Grace ran out of the room in a hurry.

Olivia's heart tightened. "Fainted? What's wrong?" "I don't know. | got a call from a passerby saying that my mother had fainted and had already been sent to the hospital. | had to hurry to the hospital, but..." Grace said, looking at the LCD.

Olivia said, "You don't have to worry about work anymore. Go ahead. | can deal with these here." She could get everything done in advance.

Grace didn't want to leave, "Olivia, I..." She was still struggling. Mom was important, but today's press conference was also important.

She couldn't be here at the critical moment, so how could Olivia handle these? Olivia took Grace's bag and coat without waiting for her to say anything. "Go, callwhen you get to the hospital." "l... Then I'll go!" "Just go." Olivia pushed Grace out. Grace had no choice but to turn around and run away.

Olivia looked at her figure and frowned.

Olivia didn't expect Grace's mom to faint at this time.

But sometimes that was the way it was, and it always surprised you.

After Grace left, Olivia got busy again.

Fortunately, the show was halfway through, and there weren't many shows left.

Grace ran out of the winery and a taxi cby. She got in the car and immediately said, "To the hospital!" Soon, the taxi left the winery.

Olivia looked at the tand there was still an hour left before the show ended.

Mr. Smith had already set the time. It wouldn't be too late.

It was 10: 30 and the show would end soon.

Olivia took Melody's clothes, jewelry, and bags for the next scene.

Then she put them neatly on the sofa.

She checked it carefully when she put them down.

Olivia felt that if she wanted to be at ease, she could only check repeatedly.

Not long after, Melody cback.

As soon as Melody cback, Olivia brought her clothes and Melody changed.

After changing, Melody did the makeup and hair in front of the dresser.

Each set of clothes had a different style and makeup, all of which had to be redone.

Olivia was there to help.

It was already fifteen minutes before Melody finished these.

Melody left the design room again.

It cost half an hour for Melody to cback twice.

Without Grace in the design room, Olivia becbusier. Her forehead was sweating, wetting the hair on her forehead. Olivia didn't have tto wipe it.

Just as she took out the next set of Melody's clothes, Olivia's phone rang.

Olivia didn't answer.

She had no time.

But the phone kept ringing, so Olivia ran over and took it. Without looking at the screen, she answered, "Hello." She put her phone next to her ear and pinched it, then sorted out the clothes that Melody had changed.

But soon, Olivia froze.

"We have Grace. If you want her to be fine, cover immediately." All of a sudden, the other party hung up the phone.

Olivia stood there, her head tilted as she answered the phone.

Grace...

Something flashed through her mind. Olivia tightened her grip on the clothes and picked up her phone.

The phone hung up, but the call just cfrom Grace.

The other party used Grace's cell phone.

Ding - A text message came.

Olivia clicked it.

In an instant, Olivia's heart stopped beating.

Grace was knocked unconscious and tied to a chair. Her lips were glued to black tape and her head hung down.

Olivia's heart beat rapidly.

Her mind was in a mess, but she reacted quickly and forced herself to calm down.

Olivia flipped down the picture, and there was a sentence.

"You calone, don't tell anyone, and don't call the police, otherwise..." After "otherwise", there was a knife, and there was blood on it.

Olivia clenched her phone, her brain numbing at this moment.

She was stunned caused by excessive tension.

Olivia closed her eyes.

Calm down.

She had to calm down.

On the LCD screen, everything was still going on, but at this moment, everything seemed to have nothing to do with Olivia. She stood there, motionless.

This did not last long. Olivia quickly picked up her phone and dialed a number.