Fit For Your Love

Sydney leaned into Henry's arms after making her wish and said, "Let's go."

The corners of Henry's mouth curled up into a playful smile.

"Not in a hurry."

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Sydney didn't know what he meant.

She could tell that Henry's words were meaningful but she didn't understand.

But before she could ask, Henry lowered his head and pressed his thin lips against her ear. "I saw two acquaintances. I should say hello to them." "Acquaintances?"

How could he meet his acquaintances here?

Suddenly, Sydney thought of something and immediately looked at Olivia.

Olivia was still standing there, looking at her and Henry.

Sydney's face darkened.

What did she want to do?

Would she intervene in her affair?

Henry stopped talking and walked towards Olivia and Brayden with Sydney in his arms.

Olivia didn't move, so did Brayden.

They watched Henry walk towards until he stopped in front of them.

"Aren't you the famous genius violinist?"

"It's really you. I had thought my eyes deceived me."

Henry looked at Brayden and smiled at him as if he was his good friend.

But his smile made them feel disgusted.

Brayden didn't say anything but just stared at Henry coldly.

Henry stretched out his hand as if he hadn't seen Brayden's cold face. "Violinist, long time no see."

Brayden, "Hello, Mr. Gold."

His voice was cold, not as gentle as usual.

Brayden's hand never let go of Olivia, nor did he put down the bag in his hand. So Henry's hand stretched out in the air stiffly.

Sydney saw that and her expressions changed.

She only saw Olivia at the first glance. But when Henry brought her over, she finally saw Brayden.

Brayden, a talented violinist, Olivia's current husband, and Olivia's ex-husband's nephew.

How could she not know him?

What she didn't expect was that Olivia could hook up with another rich second generation.

And this one was deep in love with her.

Intense jealousy appeared in Sydney's eyes.

Henry's hand was still stretching out, which made him very embarrassed.

But Henry didn't look embarrassed at all.

And the smile on his face deepened after his eyes fell on Brayden's hand that was holding Olivia's.

"Ah, Mrs. Weston is here too?"

Henry suddenly asked loudly, his voice full of surprise.

His voice attracted others' attention.

Henry, on the other hand, didn't seem to feel others' eyes. After he said that, he thought of something, and a seemingly apologetic look appeared on his face. "I'm sorry, just a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue."

His eyes fell on Olivia's face and he said with a smile, "Mrs. James."

But the smile in his eyes was malicious.

Olivia kept looking at Sydney. When Henry called her Mrs. Weston, her body froze.

But soon, Brayden squeezed her hand, and she could feel his comfort. Olivia blinked, and she looked up at Henry.

She hated this person, but she was more afraid of him.

Because she knew how cruel he was very well.

Henry looked at Olivia. Two years ago, oh, no.

Three years ago.

It was the new year now.

Three years ago, that night, Olivia was brought in.

She was pregnant, with no makeup on her face. She looked like the lowest person in a mess.

He could barely remember Olivia's face.

But now, she had a small face, fair and delicate skin, clean and clear almond eyes, thick black hair...

She was indeed a beautiful woman.

"I haven't seen you in three years. Mrs. James is more and more charming."

When Sydney heard Henry's words, she felt something wrong.

She immediately looked at Henry. When she saw the way Henry looked at Olivia, Sydney's eyes darkened.

She took Henry's hand, saying in a coquettish way like a little girl, "Henry, I want to visit Fairy Maiden Temple."

Olivia looked at Sydney.

The anger, jealousy, and dissatisfaction in her eyes had all disappeared. At this moment, her eyes were full of tenderness, love, and dependence. Olivia looked at Sydney and turned to Brayden, "We..."

But she was interrupted by a voice.