Chapter 507
Belle was packing.
She straightened out her thinking after she talked to Cristina last night. It was okay if Brayden wouldn't tell her.
He had his own ideas and opinions, so she would just trust him as a mother.
When Brayden came back, he saw Belle pushing the suitcase out of the guest bedroom.
Brayden put the key aside and looked at Belle. "Mom."
Belle looked at him, looking reluctant to leave. "Honey, I am going back home."
Although she told herself to trust her son, she still felt sad to leave.
Brayden walked over, not surprised.
"When's the flight?"
"It's ten past two in the afternoon."
Brayden raised his hand to look at the watch, and Belle took his hand down. "I know the time. I will make you lunch before I leave." "Thank you, mom."
Belle put down her luggage and went to the kitchen to cook.
Brayden looked at her and said, "Mom, don't worry. Olivia and I will be fine."
Belle's eyes turned red when she heard that.
She blinked and said, "I trust you."
Olivia went to the company and many people looked at her as soon as she walked in.
There were surprises and curiosity in those eyes. They looked gossipy.
Olivia saw these eyes and ignored them. She walked into the elevator and pressed the button of the floor where she worked.
As she walked out of the elevator, people began to gossip.
"Miss Hadley is at the company!"
"I heard it. It's amazing!"
"Yeah, she went missing before Melody's wedding and showed up after the wedding. Mr. Weston didn't show up on the wedding day. I thought he might have been with Miss Hadley." "I agree. He definitely was!"
"Miss Hadley is so talented. She even defeats Melody to win the heart of Mr. Weston. I am shocked!"
"Not only are you shocked, but all of us are."
Olivia went straight to the Design Department.
In the Design Department, Grace was already waiting inside.
She was waiting for Olivia.
Her brother told her that Olivia was back and that she would come to work today and asked her to sort out her work.
After Olivia went missing, she took over Olivia's work.
She knew that it wasn't because she was good at her work, but because she was Olivia's assistant who was most familiar with Olivia's work.
She was the most suitable to take over the work.
But Grace didn't think that this job would be hers in the future. She knew Olivia would come back, and she would wait for Olivia to come back.
Then she continued to be Olivia's assistant!
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She had wanted to call Olivia last night, but she didn't want to trouble her, so she endured, stayed up all night, and came to the company early in the morning. When was Olivia coming?
Grace looked at the watch for she didn't know how many times.
Just as she looked down at her watch, Olivia walked into the Design Department.
Grace felt something, looked over, and immediately called. "Olivia!"
She ran towards Olivia and hugged her.
She had wanted to jump into Olivia's arms, but Olivia was too thin and couldn't stand her weight, so she could only hug her.
Olivia took two steps back because of Grace's warm embrace, then hugged Grace, and a warm smile spread across her face.
"Grace, sorry to make you worried that day."
Grace's eyes turned red.
"Olivia, I'm sorry. If only I had been by your side that day."
Then Olivia would not be taken away.
Olivia looked at Grace's red eyes and said gently, "It's not your fault. Don't blame yourself."
Even if Grace didn't leave her that day, she would be taken away some day.
Who could stop Melody to do what she wanted?
Grace was still beating herself up. Olivia pulled her to her seat, asked her to sit down, and said, "Don't cry. You are the one that brings joy every day. You should laugh." When Grace heard Olivia said that, she chuckled.
Olivia curved her lips. "That's what I am talking about."
"Come on, tell me about your work while I was not here."
"OK!"
The two of them got busy.
Preston also came to the company early this morning. When he came to the company, he went to the Design Department very quickly and stopped outside the Design Department.
Olivia was sitting in a chair in a white sweater, her long hair tied into a bun, and she buried her head in the documents.
She was serious, and even if she turned her back to him, he couldn't see her face.
Preston smiled and went to the president's office.
Not long after he arrived at his office, his cell phone rang.