Don't Escape, My Beloved Girl

Evergreen trees which were as tall as human were planted in front of them one after another, forming an arc that seemed to wrap up the old house.

Olivia didn't know who came here, but they should all be relatives of Brayden.

All of a sudden, she felt that the purpose of her visit here was not simply to meet the Old Master.

Brayden hung up the phone and came over.

"Olivia, my mom asked me to come over. You wait for me here. I'll go back shortly."

If it was normal times, he would definitely let Olivia go with him, but today was different.

He was worried that once he brought Olivia over and when he left, and everyone would tease Olivia later.

She would definitely be shy as she faced unfamiliar people alone.

"Okay, you go. I'll be right here."

"Well, call me if you need anything, or call a servant."

"Okay."

Brayden left, and Olivia looked around.

The scenery here was very good.

In the distance, there were green mountains and dense trees.

The people who looked at them would be happy.

But as time went by, the temperature rose and it was a little sunburned.

Olivia found an octagonal pavilion to sit in, hiding in the shade.

Before Brayden returned to the living room, Belle came over.

But Belle only saw Brayden.

She did not see Olivia, so she asked, "Where's Olivia?"

"She's outside, mom.What's the matter?"

Belle glared at him.

"What matter can it be? Your grandmother is here. Your younger uncle is coming too. Why don't you bring her to meet them?" Brayden sighed. "Mom, wouldn't it be better to meet everyone when they're all here?"

It wasn't too late. Belle had a headache.

"You. You still cherish her so much as she is already here?"

It was as if someone was robbing her from him.

Brayden found it both funny and annoying when he heard Belle's words, but he still said, "Yes, I cherish her.I wish I could hide her from all of you." Belle, "..."

How did she give birth to such an infatuated son?

"Let's go. Your grandmother is here. You go and meet your grandmother first. When your younger uncle arrives, you can bring Olivia to meet these elders." "Okay." The two of them walked into the living room.

As soon as they entered, they heard Leona say, "I'm here to see my granddaughter-in-law. Where's my granddaughter-in-law?"

Leona looked for a long time but did not see her grandson or granddaughter-in-law.

Where did she go? Cristina smiled.

"Your granddaughter-in-law is thin skinned and shy. She was taken out by your grandson."

"Ah? So shy?" Belle went over.

"Mom." Leona looked over and immediately looked at Brayden.

Then she looked behind him.

"Brayden, where's my granddaughter-in-law?"

Brayden was walking over.

"She's outside."

"Outside? You left her alone outside?"

Brayden looked at Belle.He also didn't want to do that.

Mom called him in.

Belle said, "I asked Brayden to come in with his wife. How could I know that he cherished her so much that he came here alone? I was so angry" Cristina burst into laughter.

"Brayden, I don't know if you're like Belle or Kingsley"

Brayden's father's name was Kingsley, a professor of archeology.

He was often outside and rarely came back.

This time, things between him and Olivia happened ina hurry, and Kingsley didn't have time to come back.

When it came to Belle, Belle was a little embarrassed and said, "Of course, he is like his father!"

Cristina shook his head.

"I think he is like you."

It was Belle who chased Kingsley, a stone head.

Belle blushed.Everyone laughed.

Brayden didn't want Olivia to be outside alone for too long.

He said to them, "I'll go see her first. When my younger uncle comes, I'll bring her to see you." Cristina tutted and shook his head.

"You really can't leave her for a while." Leona smiled.

"I can't tell Brayden is so clingy to his wife."

Belle was used to it and didn't want to say it anymore.

Brayden clenched his fist and coughed, his ears reddening.

"Grandma, aunt, mom, I'm going out first.' Then he left.

Looking at his back, Leona was relieved and had a headache.

"When I see Brayden like this, I think of Everett. When I think of Everett, I feel bad."

If you married a poorly-educated wife with poor family background or if you had a well-educated fiancée with good family background while she had a strong personality, they all wouldn't make Leona feel satisfied.

Cristina recognized the meaning of what she was saying and asked, "What's wrong?"

Leona looked at her sister-in-law.

"When Everett got divorced, I was the one who liked it the most, but I wasn't very satisfied with the later engagement.Although I wasn't satisfied, I didn't stop him. After all, the girl from the the Johnsons was a good match for Everett. But two years have passed, and nothing happened between them. Tell me, how am I feeling?" Cristina frowned.

"Sister-in-law, I can't say for sure in this matter. Everett is a very opinionated person. We can't meddle in his things. But as his elders, we definitely want him to get married and have children soon." "The girl from the the Johnsons..."

She paused and her brows furrowed a little deeper. She said the rest.

"That girl from the the Johnsons has a strong personality and she is aloof from politics and material pursuits. Everett is also a tough person. They are not a good match."

She never liked Melody very much.

It was not necessarily a good thing if a woman's personality was too strong.

And she heard that Melody had many friends of the opposite sex, and that was why they broke up.

Leona frowned upon hearing Cristina's words.

Cristina had always been a straight talker, but she was the one who had the most incisive understanding of things.

And what Cristina just said was what she was thinking.

Really, if Everett didn't like Melody and Melody's family background matched Everett's, she really wouldn't want them to be together.

Belle listened to the two elders and did not speak.

Everyone had been worrying about her brother's marriage.

As a sister, she couldn't take part in it even if she wanted to.

Suddenly, Cristina said, "Olivia has a good personality. And this kind of personality is good."