Melody, wearing sunglasses and under the protection of his bodyguards, struggled to get to the door of
Olivia's ward.
Brayden was standing at the door, looking at her.
Melody took off her sunglasses and smiled gracefully at him.
"Hi, I am here to see Olivia."
Brayden's lips curved slightly.
"Thank you-"
He then opened the door.
Melody went in.
As Melody walked into the ward, the reporters outside kept pressing the shutter.
Olivia raised her hand to block the light.
Brayden stood at the door, blocking the view of the people outside.
"Sorry, my flancée needs to rest.I hope everyone can be quiet."
Then he closed the door.
Melody's smile disappeared the moment she walked in.
She looked at the person on the bed.
Her eyes were cold.
Two years ago when she first met Olivia, she was high up and Olivia was very humble.
But today, Olivia was no longer the one who humbly pleaded with her, but her enemy.
Olivia also looked at Melody.
She didn't think Melody was her rival in love, but it was a lie to say that Melody had nothing to do with
her.
The two of them were like a parallel line, intersecting at the moment Everett appeared, and then never
to be pulled apart again.
Brayden walked in.
Seemingly unable to feel the tension between the two of them, he took a stool and placed it behind
Melody.
"Sit down, please."
Melody put down her purse and sat down gracefully.
She looked at Olivia with a fake smile.
"Brayden called me yesterday and told me about your current situation.It's Everett's fault.He’s too old-
fashioned to accept his ex-wife and nephew getting married.’
"Don't worry.I have no problem with it.The past has passed, and we live in the present.I won't let
Everett destroy your relationship because of this.You can do whatever you want."
As she spoke, she smiled apologetically.
"It's my fault, too.Everett proposed to me many times, but I didn't agree.If I had agreed, we may have
children now, When a man has children, he will naturally open up, and won't be so old-fashioned"
"I was selfish, thinking about my own career, and now dragged you into this."
Olivia looked at her and clenched her hands.
Melody was still so capable.
Every sentence was reasonable, but every sentence was harsh.Brayden frowned.
"Auntie..."
Melody looked at him and interrupted him.
"Brayden, don't worry.I'll take care of this for you.’
"I came here today to talk to you about your marriage to Olivia"
"lam not your parents, but I am your aunt.I'll do what an elder can do."
Brayden looked at her.
"What do you want to do?"
Melody stroke her long hair, her slender fingers very fair and delicate.
"Your marriage hasn't been made public yet, has it? I think you should make the wedding public today."
Brayden looked at Olivia.
He wanted to make it public, but Olivia might not agree.
Melody also looked at Olivia.
Olivia looked at Melody.
"Why should we do that?"
Melody raised her lips.
"Then why shouldn't you?"
With that, her eyes deepened.
"You want to hide your marriage from others?"
"Or rather, you don't want to marry Brayden at all?"
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