Fit For Your Love

At the airport in Q City.

Davis picked up the ticket and went behind Everett.

Everett was talking on the phone.

After listening to what said on the phone, Everett said, "Check if he really goes to Sydney.’

"Okay, Mr.Weston."

Seeing that Everett had hung up the phone, Davis then handed him the ticket.

Everett took it and walked in.

They were going to K City.

There was a big project over there that needed a check.

Melody sat on the hotel sofa with a glass of red wine in her hand.

She took a sip from time to time.

There was a cell phone on the table next to her.

The phone was set on a hands-free profile, and the sound came from the other side.

"Mr.Weston went to K City at two o'clock in the afternoon"

Melody smiled at this.

Olivia left Q City and returned to C City, then Brayden also left Q City and went to Sydney.

It was normal if they had broken up.

After all, the reason Brayden came back was to handle the problems of public opinions that Olivia had resulted online.

Now that things had been settled, it was normal to go back.

At first, Melody didn't think much.

But the private detective who followed Olivia called Melody and said that Brayden was heading towards Olivia's place.

The private detective also sent Melody a photo of Olivia and Brayden staying together.

Therefore, the two of them were creating a diversion by breaking up in public, while what they really aimed at was something else.

Hehe, Brayden, you also learned to play tricks.

Melody was pleased with Brayden's change.

But not long after that, Melody received news that Everett had left for K City.

Where was K City? K City was right next to C City, and it took less than two hours to get there.

So close.

So Everett, were you following Olivia? Melody finished the wine in her glass, took the bottle, and poured it.

But there was no wine left in the bottle.

She threw the bottle on the floor, staggered to her feet, and went to the wine cabinet to get the wine.

Soon she took out a bottle of wine, opened it, and poured some in the glass.

She then sat down on the sofa and continued to drink.

The wine was a good thing, as people who drank it could forget a lot of things.

Dong dong dong, someone was knocking at the door.

Melody didn't respond.

The person outside continued to knock.

This time, a voice came in, "Melody, open the door.’ Melody finally took a response.

She stumbling along to the door, with the glass in her hand, and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, a strong smell of alcohol was blown to Joan.

Joan's face changed.She quickly pulled Melody in and closed the door.

"How much did you drink?"

The strong smell of alcohol! Melody chuckled, "You're just in time.Have a drink with me." Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

Melody then turned around and walked towards the sofa.

Seeing that she was staggering along, Joan quickly went to help her.

When Joan went to help Melody, she saw the broken bottles on the ground, all broken into pieces.

She quickly grabbed Melody, "Don't go over, it's dangerous!"

Melody pushed her, "What danger? This is my place.How can it be dangerous?"

Seeing that Melody's face was red and she got drunk, Joan directly helped her to the bed and said, "What's wrong with you? You learned how to talk nonsense after drinking?"

Melody lay on the bed and giggled, "What are you talking about? I just know it's good stuff.It makes me feel better, less painful"

Joan had a headache from this.

Something was wrong with Melody ever since she gave Melody the information that day.

These days, Melody said she would stop her work for a while and take a break.

Joan agreed.

During this period of time, Melody suffered setbacks from her work and relationship.

Indeed Melody should have a good rest.

But who would have thought that Melody would drink so much wine!

"Melody, you are an international superstar.Look at you now.Do you even look like an international superstar now?"

Melody opened her eyes, looked at the crystal chandelier hung above her, and muttered, "International superstar? International superstars..."

Suddenly, Melody smiled and sat up, "Joan, I'm an international superstar, but you know what? Everett doesn't like international superstars.He likes a woman who has nothing but an ordinary background.Do you think it is funny?"

Thirty years had passed since Melody knew Everett.

Who had such a long-term relationship? Where the hell had! Melody's eyes turned red, "Let me ask you, how long can a person live?"

"Okay, seven or eighty years.If not lucky, twenty or thirty years.For normal people, fifty or sixty years."

"I have given Everett half of my life, and now his heart is not mine!"

"It's not mine anymore!!!" Melody roared.

As she became excited, the veins in her neck became so obvious.

Melody's eyes were red and her ears were also red.

It was Joan's first time seeing such a Melody.

"Melody, you're drunk.You should sleep well now.I'll talk to you when you are sober."

Melody pushed her away, "I'm not drunk, and I am glad."

Stumbling to get the bottle, Melody slipped and fell to the ground.

Joan called when she saw it, "Melody!"

It was too late to hold Melady.

Melody fell on the broken glasses.

Joan's face changed.

She quickly went over to help Melody, "Melody, how are you?"

Melody lay on the ground, motionless, but her tears dropped down.

Everett, thirty years, the best years of Melody's youth had been given to you…