Sydney leaned into Henry's arms after making her wish and said, "Let's go."
The corners of Henry's mouth curled up into a playful smile.
"Not in a hurry."
Not in a hurry?
Sydney didn't know what he meant.
She could tell that Henry's words were meaningful but she didn't understand.
But before she could ask, Henry lowered his head and pressed his thin lips against her ear. "I saw two acquaintances. I should say hello to them."
"Acquaintances?"
How could he meet his acquaintances here?
Suddenly, Sydney thought of something and immediately looked at Olivia.
Olivia was still standing there, looking at her and Henry.
Sydney's face darkened.
What did she want to do?
Would she intervene in her affair?
Henry stopped talking and walked towards Olivia and Brayden with Sydney in his arms.
Olivia didn't move, so did Brayden.
They watched Henry walk towards until he stopped in front of them.
"Aren't you the famous genius violinist?"
"It's really you. I had thought my eyes deceived me."
Henry looked at Brayden and smiled at him as if he was his good friend.
But his smile made them feel disgusted.
Brayden didn't say anything but just stared at Henry coldly.
Henry stretched out his hand as if he hadn't seen Brayden's cold face. "Violinist, long time no see."
Brayden, "Hello, Mr. Gold."
His voice was cold, not as gentle as usual.
Brayden's hand never let go of Olivia, nor did he put down the bag in his hand. So Henry's hand stretched out in the air stiffly.
Sydney saw that and her expressions changed.
She only saw Olivia at the first glance. But when Henry brought her over, she finally saw Brayden.
Brayden, a talented violinist, Olivia's current husband, and Olivia's ex-husband's nephew.
How could she not know him?
What she didn't expect was that Olivia could hook up with another rich second generation.
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