The car followed Olivia to the airport.
The driver in the car watched Olivia get off and followed her.
Olivia checked in and went to the security check channel.
Before passing the security check, she called George.
“Dad, I’m at the airport now.I’ll be there in about two hours.Which hospital is mom at? Send me the address.I’ll go to the hospital as soon as I get off the plane”
“Two…Two hours?” George was surprised.
“Yes!”
“Aren’t you in Paris?”
It took one more than a dozen hours from Paris to C City.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“I’m back on a business trip.”
“Well, in that case, be careful on the road”
“Okay”
Olivia hung up, put her phone in the pocket, and went through security.
The person following her watched her passing through security and picked up his phone.
“Mr.Weston, Miss Hadley is going back to C City.” George hung up the phone and said to Elizabeth on the sofa, “What should we do? Olivia isn’t in Paris.She’s at home.She’ll
arrive in two hours.”
Elizabeth frowned.
“So soon?”
“Of course it’s fast at home.She asked me to send her the address of the hospital.What should we do now?”
“Let me think.”
After that phone call Elizabeth had made to Olivia, she had been feeling upset.
But Elizabeth was afraid that Olivia would perceive anything, so she hadn’t contacted her during this period of time.
The head was very important, and any carelessness could cause a big problem.
She was worried.
“I don’t know either.I’ll ask her when she wakes up.’
“Okay, I’m out of the airport.Let’s not talk about it now.I’ll grab a taxi to the hospital right away.”
“I’ll be waiting for you.”
Olivia hung up and stopped a taxi to the hospital.
Meanwhile, in an elegant western restaurant in Q City.
Brayden and Melody were sitting in the private room, a cup of coffee in front of each of them.
Brayden looked at Melody.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Thank you.”
The moment he saw Melody being interviewed, he understood that those reports on the Internet.
Were done by her.
Although those reports had initially hurt Olivia.
He still had to thank Melody.
Melody stirred the coffee with a spoon, crooking her fingers elegantly.
Hearing Brayden’s words, she gave a smile, “If you had told me that the lawyer had been replaced earlier, you and Olivia would have already got the marriage license.”
Although there was a smile hanging on her lips, she didn’t seem to be smiling at all.
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