Don't Escape My Beloved Girl

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Brayden stopped, so did Olivia.

But neither of them turned around.

Because they knew who it was when they heard that voice.

It was Melody.

Brayden had no intention of introducing Olivia to Melody.

Such a situation was inevitable, but Brayden never expected that they would meet in such an unprepared situation.

On the other side, Olivia didn't think the situation was complicated.

She knew exactly why she married Everett and divorced him.

And all of this was because of one person.

That was Melody.

Melody looked at the two people standing in front of her and frowned.

She would never mistake Brayden for someone else.

"Didn't he hear me?" Melody thought.

Melody called out again, "Brayden? Is that you?"

Finally, Brayden turned around.

The moment he turned around, he took Olivia's hand.

Since they have to meet early and late, he figured today was the day.

"Auntie."

Melody walked over with a smile.

"It's really you."

As she spoke, she looked at the woman standing next to her, and the smile on her face quickly disappeared.

She found the face looked familiar, especially those clear eyes.

She seemed to Visit https://novelebook.com to read the newest content, everyone! hand and introduced, "Auntie, she's my fiancée, Olivia." Then he looked at Olivia and told her, "She's my uncle's fiancée"

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She just looked at her and frowned.

She found her name, Olivia, quite familiar to her.

She thought she had heard it somewhere.

But she could not figure it out at that time.

Brayden saw Melody was thinking about something, so he said, "Auntie, Olivia and I have something to do, so we would go first Melody came back to herself."

"Well, let's have a meal sometime when you're free."

"Okay.

The two of them turned and left, and soon disappeared in front of Melody.

Melody looked at Olivia's back and when she saw Olivia's long, thick hair and thin body, she had a feeling of familiarity.

But she just couldn't remember where she had seen Olivia before.

"Melody, your luggage is ready.' The assistant came over and interrupted Melody's thoughts.

She looked at Brayden and Olivia.

Their figure had disappeared in front of her.

"Okay."

They got into the car quickly, and Melody looked at her phone.

There were no text messages nor phone calls.

Everett didn't contact her this week.

How could he? Melody looked out of the window, and the scene outside flashed past.

Suddenly, an image appeared in her mind.

A woman covered in blood, weak and helpless, moaning in pain...

Olivia! Everett's ex-wife! Melody sat up straight, her face turning pale.

How could she be with Brayden? Wasn't she Everett's ex-wife? How could she be Brayden's flancée? No, it was impossible. Everett's ex-wife couldn't be Brayden's flancée, but Melody didn't think she had made a mistake, for she remembered her eyes well.

But if she hadn't made a mistake, what was going on? Melody, who had always been calm and rational, was in a mess for the first time. Driving an Evoque, Brayden kept holding Olivia's hand.

He didn't speak, and neither did she.

The two of them were unusually quiet.

Seeing a red light ahead, Brayden stepped on the brake and looked at Olivia.

"You...have met each other, haven't you?"