Olivia sat on the ground with her legs bent and her face burled in the knees.She just sat there, not crying or making
a scene, as quiet as she was the only one in the world.
Brayden's heart was torn apart.
"Olivia!"
He immediately ran over.
Soon, he caught the scene of those vomit mess in the toilet, and his eyes instantly turned red.
"Olivia, I'm sorry."
He knelt on one knee and hugged her, his eyes moist.
"I'm sorry, you can hit me and scold me, okay?"
‘Don't be so silent? He was afraid.” Olivia looked up at the anxious man and said in a hoarse voice, "Brayden, It í not
be together"
Her eyes were red and glistening with tears.
But there were no tears on her face.
Brayden shook his head and gripped her shoulder so hard that his fingers turned pale.
"No, we should be together, we have to be together!"
"No, Brayden, listen to me.You're a normal man.I can't give you what you need."
"I did not fulfill the duty of a wife.I am not worthy to be your wife"
"Let's divorce, then you can go find..."
Brayden covered her eyes with his hands, his eyes red.He dared not look Into her eyes.
The palin and self-blame Inside made It Impossible for him to look at it again.
He was afraid that he would be soft hearted.He then would agree.
Just lo keep her from hurting.
Olivia’s cycs were covered and everything was dark.Her chaotic world suddenly quieted down.
Brayden said, "Olivia, I know what you're thinking, bul Ir sorry, I can't agree"
"Laan do whatever you want me to do, but I won't agree to a divorce" He would never agree.
Even if she was in pain.
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He would still not agree.
Suddenly, hot tears tell on Brayclen’s finger.Brayden's fingers trembled.
Olivia said in a hoarse voice, "Brayden, this is not fair to you."
Brayden pursed his lips and looked at her stubbornly.
"If you want to be fair, can you love me the same as I love you? Even if you can give me a little love in three years,
five years, len years, or even twenty years, I will be satisfied."
The next morning, Brayden sent Olivia to the AK company.
Olivia got out of the car in silence.
Brayden looked at her back and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything al the end.He knew she
needed some time.He could not be that anxious.
Brayden watched Olivia go in.
After a long Lime, he left.
Olivia sat in her seat and looked at the dark compiler, her head aching.She hardly slept last night.She couldn't fall
asleep.
The whole night was filled with images of that night.
The moment she closed her eyes, Everett's ruthless eyes would appear in her mind.She didn't want to see him.She
also told herself not to think about it.
But she couldn't help it.
During office hours, colleagues came in one by one and started working.
The keyboard was clattering and the Design Department was filled with a sense of busyness.
Preston walked past the Design Department and subconsciously looked inside, then he stopped immediately.
Olivia sat in her seat with her hands holding her head, seemingly uncomfortable.He looked at the computer in front
of her.
But the screen was dark.She didn't turn on her computer at all.
Preston raised his wrist to look at his watch.
It was 9: 20.
Normally, she would have been at work by this time.
What happened to her today? Preston looked at Olivia, but Olivia bent over to turn on the computer, look sorme
documents, opened them, and began to work.
Preston frowned and stood outside the door for a while before leaving.
Olivia looked at the email from Grace and called her.
"Olivia"
"Grace, I read your email.It's done well.Come back."
"Okay! I'll book the tickets now."
"Well, be careful on the road"
"Okay!"
Olivia was about to hang up when Grace suddenly said, "Olivia, do you have a cold? I don't think your voice is
right?"
Olivia paused and said, "Maybe.I'm fine"
"Olivia, you have to pay more attention to your health.It’s easy to catch a cold in this season.You haven't been out
of the hospital for long, so you have to take some medicine"
"I have gotten some.Don't worry"
"Well, I'll hang up."
"Okay.” Olivia hung up the phone and looked at the darkened screen, feeling warm Inside.Although uncomfortable,
life was not always so miserable.Brayden appeared in her mind.
His tenderness, indulgence, doting, and his love all appeared In her mind.
She then clenched her fingers tightly.
He said he was sorry for her.But she should be the one to say sorry.
Olivia took the documents and the notebook and went to the design room.
She had to work hard and forgot about the mess for a while.Then she should calm down and think about it
carefully.It wasn't long after Olivia arrived at the design studio that Jason came in with a young girl.
"Olivia, this is Ann.She will be your assistant from now on."
Olivia was surprised.
"Assistant? Isn't that Grace my assistant?"
"So is Grace." said Jason.
Olivia was confused and smiled In disbelief.
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It was of no need to have two.
Jason said, "Mr.Smith arranged it.He probably wants to speed up the work schedule."
Ile received a call from Mr.Smith this morning before he got to work, asking him to arrange an assistant for Olivia.
When he first heard this, he was also surprised.
But he wasn’t surprised to think that the new product release was getting closer and closer.
Olivia nodded.
"Okay, thank you, director"
"You're welcome.Take your lime."
He then turned to look at Ann.
"You'd cooperate with Olivia well"
"U will, director’’ Jason left.
Ann came over and looked at Olivia.
"Olivia, what should I do now?"
Olivia thought for a moment and said, "You come and help me trim the edges of these things."
She took the scissors as she said, "Well, look at me"
"Okay” Olivia went back to work.
Although she was still not feeling well, she could endure it and time passed quickly.
However, while she was working on the sewing machine, Ann came over with her cell phone.
"Olivia, your phone is ringing."
The sewing machine's sound was loud.She didn't hear her phone when she worked on it.
"Well?"
Olivia stopped her work on the sewing machine.
"Yes"
Olivia took the phone, and a name was on it.Her landlord.
The landlord was the person who signed the contract for the house she was living in.
Not the real owner of the house though.
But something must have happened when he called her now.She answered the phone.