NovelEnglishBrayden left. Melody was standing at the door, holding the coffee and drinking it slowly.
"Brayden, why are you still so naive?" "Your opponent is a dangerous tiger, while you are still a docile sheep. In the end, you will die." And she would not let herself die.
Brayden immediately asked someone to investigate Olivia's whereabouts.
The mall where Olivia was taken away was the first place to be investigated. At the stime, he called Grace and asked Grace to cooperate with his people.
Grace immediately said, "Mr. James, don't worry, | will cooperate with them!" She didn't sleep last night.
She blamed herself, feeling guilty, and she even wanted to slap herself.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNow that Mr. James asked her to help find Olivia, she would definitely find Olivia! "I'm in Sicily right now. I'm going to the airport. I'll be in Paris in about four hours. I'll call you when | get there." "Okay, | will not turn off my phone!" "OK." Brayden stopped a taxi to the airport and supposed that Melody would not take Olivia to Sicily.
Because Olivia knew this place very well, and Olivia would be easily found here.
Everett was a man who would give in . He would definitely send someone to look for Olivia.
Therefore, in order not to be found by Everett, Olivia was very likely to be hidden in a place that neither he nor Everett could have imagined by Melody.
Thinking of this, Brayden was gripping his hand tightly.
No matter where Olivia was, he had to find her earlier than Everett.
The plane took off very soon.
And now, in Milan.
Everett's phone rang.
"Hello." "I found her." "Where is she?" "At home." Preston was standing at the airport in Sicily. He took off his sunglasses and looked at the blue sky.
Sicily was beautiful and charming. He had been here before.
This was an attractive place.
But the purpose of this trip was different, and his mood was different.
Preston got into a taxi and went to the hotel.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHis secretary had already booked him a room in advance, but it wasn't at the hotel where Melody was.
The hotel where Melody lived was entirely booked by her, so he couldn't book it.
Soon the car stopped at the hotel.
Preston tidied up and made a phone call.
Not long after, a familiar voice came.
"Mr. Smith." "We're old friends. Why you still callMr. Smith?" "It's rare forto be polite, isn't it?" "Okay, whatever you say." "Mr. Smith is in a good mood today." "Of course, Sicily is so beautiful. I'm naturally happy for that." "Besides, the day after tomorrow is your wedding with Everett. | chere to celebrate." When Melody heard this, she curled her lips. "I would love to let you enjoy our wedding, but Everett hasn't cyet. I'm afraid you won't be able to." The smile on Preston's face disappeared.
Melody continued, "By the way, | almost forget you and Everett are good friends if you didn't make this call. Your good friend's wedding will be held soon but your good friend hasn't shown up yet. You have to persuade him." "Otherwise, everyone will be disappointed." After that, Melody hung up.
Preston looked at the darkened screen and frowned.
It seemed that Melody was going to threaten Everett with Olivia.
If Everett didn't show up on their wedding day, Olivia might be in danger.
Preston tightened his heart and dialed a number very quickly.
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