Brayden hung up Belle's phone and swiped his phone to see the domestic gossips.
Soon, he saw countless hot news.
Each one had a title with the name "Olivia"
on it, and he quickly saw the photo that Belle said.
The photo was quite good in terms of the angle or the color, and the two people were like a perfect
couple, which made him furious.
Brayden closed his eyes to calm himself down.
Olivia was not an easy girl.
He believed her.
But now these reports were out, and all the blame was on her.
Who was that man? Everett? Brayden clenched his phone and called Kelly.
"Hi, Brayden."
"Book me a flight to Q City as soon as possible."
"What? Q City?"
"Yes, as soon as possible."
Brayden hung up.
Then he made another call.
"Help me find out where Olivia is and where Everett is."
"No problem.” When the phone hung up, Brayden looked into the distance and clenched his fists.He
couldn't wait here anymore.He was going to find Olivia.
He was going to see her.
Olivia didn't know what was going on outside.
Her mind was full of designs and she didn't even look at her phone.
She slept late and got up early in the morning.
But there was no food in the room.
She was going out to buy food.
She decided to buy a lot of food to store in the hotel and eat when she was hungry.
But when she opened the door, a swarm of reporters rushed over and surrounded her immediately.
"Miss Hadley, you just got engaged with the genius violinist.Why did you still stay with AK’s boss?"
"Miss Hadley, your ex-husband is Mr.Weston, and Brayden, the talented violinist, is Mr.Weston’s
nephew.How would you be with Mr.Weston's nephew?"
"Miss Hadley, yesterday you met Mr.Weston’s flancée.Is your relationship really that good?"
"Miss Hadley..."
"Miss Hadley..."
Countless voices came to her ears.
She looked at the microphones that were under her mouth and reporters bombarding her questions,
and her mind went blank.
She had never thought of such a scene.
And it came very suddenly, so she was unprepared.
"Miss Hadley, please answer.’’
"Miss Hadley, please answer our questions."
"Miss Hadley, say something..."
Olivia suddenly felt dizzy.
These sounds flew on her head like countless flies, and she could not chase them away.
She hated all this.
She reached out to push the reporters.
She didn't want to be surrounded.
She wanted to go out and leave this place that was suffocating her.
But these reporters were like mosquitoes sucking human blood, and they wouldn't stop until they get
her blood.
She pushed them, and they pushed her back.
And it was obvious she lost.
She was pushed to the ground and her hands were stepped on.
The biting pain pierced into the bottom of Olivia's heart, which made her numb mind wake up.
What was she doing? Was she panicking just because of these reporters? Scared? No.
She couldn't be panicking nor scared! Olivia looked up at the cameras with clear eyes and said loudly,
"Please be quiet!"
Her words silenced the reporters.
Olivia looked at the foot that was stepping on her hand.
"Please move your foot."
One reporter quickly said, "I'm sorry, Miss Hadley."
Then the foot was moved away.
Olivia stood up, glanced at each reporter and said, "I."
"What are you doing?"
Avoice interrupted her words.
Olivia looked over, and so did the reporters surrounding her.
62fb1bb41dcb31934bd49bda