Brayden pulled her out before she finished speaking.
“Sit here and don’t move or talk”
Brayden pressed her shoulder and said seriously.
Olivia blinked her eyes and nodded.
“Okay”
Brayden saw that she was finally obedient and straightened up.
“Where’s the comb?”
“What?”
Why was he asking for the comb? Brayden saw the confusion in her eyes and said, “Tell me”
“It’s in the drawer of the nightstand”
Brayden turned around and took out the comb.
He walked over, stood behind her, took her long hair, and combed it for her.
Olivia froze.
Brayden said, “It’s my first time.Don’t move.I’m afraid I’ll make you painful”
Olivia pursed her lips and said softly, “Okay, I won’t move”
She really didn’t move, and Brayden tried to be as careful and soft as possible, gently pulling the long hair in his palm.
The room was quiet.
The sun shone in from outside the balcony, the wind blew, the curtains danced, and everything was so beautiful.
Brayden tied up Olivia’s long hair, took the ice from the waiter, and applied it to her face.
Olivia looked at him, finding his brows slightly furrowed, his lips pursed, his face gloomy, but his eyes were extremely serious.
He looked like he was looking at a treasure.
Olivia reached out and hugged him.
Brayden subconsciously said, “Don’t move..”
But he stopped the moment she hugged him.
Olivia hugged him tightly and closed her eyes.
‘Brayden, you’re so good to me.What else can I give you other than the rest of my life?’’ Olivia’s face gradually became less swollen, and after that, she took the paper and pen and started drawing.
This design must be sent today.
Brayden saw her sitting on a chair and working as if nothing had happened and felt pitiful.
He wanted to tell her not to be so devoted to her work.
He would take care of her.
But he knew that she wouldn’t listen.
She had her own dream.Brayden picked up his phone and went out to make a phone call
“Do you have a picture of that girl?”
“No, but there were a lot of reporters at the time.They took photos and videos, and they should be reporting soon”
“OK”
Brayden hung up and went to the browser.
But as soon as he opened it, a message came in.
The title was: ‘’Olivia went wild and was assaulted!”
The title, whether it was real or not, was so intriguing that people wanted to open it at first glance.
Brayden immediately opened the page and tightened his fingers uncontrollably.
Assaulted! Soon, a video came out.
Brayden opened it and five minutes later, he clenched his fists.
She was beaten and scolded like this!
“Find out who that girl is.I will sue her:”
“Okay”
Only an hour later, Olivia finished her design.
She tidied up the table, took the manuscript, put it in the folder, and took the bag out.
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