Fit For Your Love (Olivia and Everett)

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“What are you doing? Is everything done?”

With astern cry, Joan came over.

The staff who were gossiping immediately dispersed.

Joan came to the dressing room, knocked on the door, and called, “Melody, I’m in?”

There was no sound inside.

Joan paused for two seconds, opened the door and went in.

As soon as she entered, she saw bottles and jars lying on the ground, like a garbage bin had been rolled over with all kinds of garbage scattered around.

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She closed the door, locked it, walked over, and stopped beside Melody.

Melody lowered her head, her long hair hanging down, blocking her face and her anger.

Seeing that she was propping herself up on the dresser and her knuckles went white, Joan said, “Why don’t you take some time from work and have a good rest?”

Ever since the little assistant incident, her mood had been extremely unstable, and these days she had been even more sensitive and angry whenever something went wrong.

It was not good for her image as a public figure.

Melody looked up at her with bloodshot eyes.

“Now am I going to abandon my job just because of Everett?”

When did she become so humble? Joan looked at her and frowned.

It turned out there had been a fight between her and Everett.

It was just that in the past, she would not have been so angry.

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Was it because it was really serious, or was it because she was just in a bad mood? Joan walked over, hugged her, and patted her on the back.

“Oh, you think I, Melody, am a fool?”

“Would I make the same mistake?”

“In your dreams!”

Olivia stayed in the hotel all day, ordering takeout for meals.

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The next day, too.

But the next morning, when she was drinking milk and sorting out her notes, her phone rang.

Olivia took her cell phone and looked at the Caller ID.

Seeing the caller’s name, she paused for a second and answered.

“Mr.Smith.’ She had been so busy these two days that she had forgotten about Preston’s arrival.

She suddenly remembered that he might have arrived when she saw Preston calling.

“I got off the plane.Which hotel are you at?”

“Grand Hotel.”

“Okay, I’ll come over now and call you when I arrive.”

“Okay”

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