The bottom of her trousers was bitten by the bulldog.
It looked up at her with longing in its eyes.
As if to say, "I want to follow you."
"I must follow you!"
For a moment, Olivia lost her mind.
She took the bulldog back to the hotel.
Looking at the bulldog obediently lying on the ground, Olivia laughed.
It was for a long time that she had not followed her desires.
Today, she made an improper choice at her will again.
Moreover, that was because of a dog.
When the bulldog saw her looking at it, it stuck out its tongue and licked her.
Olivia touched its head, "Since you like to follow me so much, you can follow me from now on.But, I
have a request.You can't follow me at work.When I go to work, you stay in the hotel.You're not allowed
to go anywhere.If you run out and go astray, I won't look for you.Do you understand?"
It looked at her and blinked as if it understood her words.
Olivia smiled gently, "From today on, I am your owner.Your name is...Max."
Looking at it, Olivia felt so sweet, as if she just ate candies.
After talking to Max, Olivia got things ready and went back to the company.
Preston returned to the company earlier than she did.
He had gone back right after he sent her to the hotel.
Back at the company, he went straight to the president's office.
There was no one in the president's room.
He asked the secretary, "Have you seen Mr.Weston?"
"Yes."
"When?"
"About an hour ago."
Preston frowned slightly.
An hour ago, it was almost the time when he went downstairs.
But...
"Did you see Mr.Weston before I went down?"
"No, Mr.Weston came up after you went down."
He went down, and Everett came up.
Did they miss each other somehow? But what was Everett doing down there? And he went upstairs
after such a short while.
What was he doing by going back and forth like this? Preston was rarely a little confused.
A few seconds later, he asked, "When did he leave?"
The secretary looked at the time and said, "Just about an hour ago.After you went down, Mr.Weston
came up and stayed in the president's room for a short time before leaving."
"Yes, I see."
Preston sat in the chair and looked at the spot where Everett was standing before the French window.
At first, Everett stood there looking out, then quickly went downstairs.
Before he could see Everett's face, Everett had disappeared from his sight.
Then he found out that there was a car accident down there.
Since Everett was in such a hurry, he thought that the person in the car accident down there had
something to do with Everett.
But after he went downstairs, he didn't see Everett.
He only saw Olivia standing there intact, with a bulldog that was injured in her arms.
So, did Everett nervously went down for fear that Olivia was in the car accident? Or was it because of
something else? In the hotel, Everett sat on the sofa and looked at the email on his laptop.
However, his eyes did not move at all.
Actually, he didn't look at anything in the email.
There was only darkness in his eyes.
There was no light at all.
He seemed to be immersed in darkness, separated from any light.
Suddenly, his phone rang.
Her eyes, which were as calm as a lake, moved, and the darkness inside also moved slightly.
He took his phone and looked at the screen.
When he saw the name on the screen, he raised his eyes slightly and slid to the answer option.
"Melody.”
"Everett, do you have time these two days?"
"What?"
"Isn't on the ninth day of this month the engagement of Brayden and Olivia? Aren't you going to attend
as Brayden's uncle?"
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