Don't Escape, My Beloved Girl

She took off her only dress and exposed her perfect figure in front of Everett.

Obviously, she was wearing nothing but that dress. She was prepared.

Everett stood up and raised her chin.

"Melody, when did you become so unconfident?"

Melody's eyes turned red at one and she hugged him.

"It's your fault that makes me become unconfident!"

Olivia woke up in a terrible state.

She had a headache and the astringence and weakness spread all over her body.

She felt like having walked a mountain road for days and nights.

It was very uncomfortable.

Brayden came in and saw her rubbing her temples.

He smiled and said, "You are awake."

Olivia looked over and saw Brayden came over with a bowl of sobering soup.

"Come on, this is my sobering soup. It'll make you feel better."

Olivia's mind was still a little muddled.

She didn't know what she looked like when she got drunk last night, or if she was roaring drunk.

But when Brayden gave her the hangover soup, she drank it.

Feeling a little better after drinking, she asked, "Senior, was I roaring drunk last night?"

She had never been drunk, nor did she know what she looked like when she was drunk.

But it was true that she couldn't hold her liquor well.

"Well, do you want to know?"

Seeing his smiling face, Olivia felt a little nervous.

"I... Didn't do anything, did I?"

Brayden thought about it carefully and nodded.

"No."

"What?"

"You almost threw me on the ground and wanted to kiss me."

"Ah?"

That was not true? Olivia's face turned pale and she began to panic.

If she did that, the two of them... Brayden patted her on the head.

"Listen to me before being embarrassed-"

Olivia looked at him.

Brayden said with great seriousness, "It's a good thing that I'm determined enough not to be knocked down by you.'

Olivia breathed a sigh of relief, but soon, she felt something was wrong.

"Senior, are you kidding me?"

She didn't think she was the type of person who would have sex after being drunk.

Brayden stood up.

"Hmm? I thought you wouldn't be able to see through it until you went back. It looks like you're awake."

Patting her on the head, he said"! got the clothes ready for you. After changing them, you can go downstairs for breakfast""

Then he turned around and went out.

Olivia looked at the closed door and then at herself.

She was still wearing the dress from last night.

Nothing changed.

She couldn't help but smile.

The senior liked to tease her sometimes.

The clothes were on the bedside table.

Olivia put them on, washed up, and then went downstairs.

"Come, have breakfast."

Brayden placed the breakfast and waved at her.

"Okay."

Olivia sat on the chair.

There was light millet porridge on the table and tasty and refreshing cucumber.

Eating them after drinking was the most comfortable.

The two of them finished breakfast. Brayden looked at the watch.

"Is there any arrangement for this weekend?"

"Yes, I'm In a hurry to design the autumn style.' Brayden was helpless.

"No rest time at all?"

"Yes, but I have to design this autumn style first."

"Okay, I'll send you back."

The two packed up and left.

Just half an hour after the car left, a white luxury car drove in.

Belle got out of the car and picked up the fruits and vegetables from the trunk.

It was the weekend.

She had to make a nutritious meal for her son.

But she didn't expect that early in the morning he was not at home again.

So, she called Brayden.

Brayden just parked his car outside Olivia's neighborhood.

"I'll take a call"

"Okay."

Brayden answered, "Mom."

"Brayden, where did you go early in the morning?"

Today was the weekend.

He wasn't going to tell her that he had to work on the weekend.

She would be angry.

"I have something important, Mom.' "You're not going to work, are you?" "Yes, I'm with a friend."

"Friend?"

Belle suddenly thought of something and asked, "Is it the girl you like?"

Brayden coughed, looked at Olivia, and said, "Mom, I'll be back soon.' Belle suddenly understood.

"No, no. You don't need to, You and your friend are having fun.I just ask casually."

After that, she hung up the phone.

She was so happy.

If he liked someone, he should go after her boldly.

If he won her heart, then they would get married and have children.

Maybe she could have grandchildren next year. Belle didn't cook for Brayden.

She put the things in the fridge and packed them up as usual. Not long after, she went to Brayden's bedroom and quickly twirled the long hair on the pillow. This was...a woman's hair, right?