Of the JQYY stories I have ever read, perhaps the most impressive one is Fit For Your Love. The story is too good, leaving me with many doubts. Currently, the manga has been translated to Chapter 303. Let's read the author's Fit For Your Love JQYY story right here.
"Sorry, I didn't know Mr.Weston's number cither."
The secretary said apologetically.
Paul was worried.
"Then who knows Mr.Weston's number? I'll call that person."
He must know the reasons and results today.
"I'm sorry, but I don't know either."
The secretary said again, then looked at the computer screen.
"Mr.Walker, I'm busy.Help yourself"
Paul's heart sank when he saw this.
He thought he probably knew the answer.
Mr.Weston didn't want to see him.
Why? Mr.Weston was even unwilling to see him.
What should he do? Paul walked out of the SHIS Building and stood in the sun.
The sun shone on his head, making him feel extremely worried.
He was about to be executed, but he didn't know what he had cloned.
He walked outside.
Suddenly, he stopped and a light flashed through his mind.
He immediately picked up his phone and dialed! a number.
"Mr.Walker"
"Where is the Miss?"
"Miss didn't come back last night."
"Find her right away.If she doesn't come back, tie her up and force her to return!"
"Okay, Mr.Walker."
YES Club.
In the box.
Men and women, some slept on the sofa, some slept on the tahlc, and some slept directly on the floor.
One by one, they were sprawled on their backs and sleeping soundly.
Suddenly, the door opened and the manager brought someone in.
He turned on the light.
In an instant, the dark box was as bright as day.
One by one, the heavy sleepers were blinded by the bright light.
Some rolled over and continued to sleep, some grumbled unhappily, and some even ignored it.
Only one person who was lying in the corner sat up and shouted angrily, "Who the hell turned on the lights!"
Her eyes were closed and her short hair was as messy as weeds.
The manager said to the person next to him, "Miss Walker is there"
"l see.Thank you."
The man raised his hand.
Two men in black suits who stood behind him went forward, lifting Sissi up.
Sissi opened her eyes.
She was stunned when she saw the man in the black suit holding her arm.
Her face was full of confusion.
She didn't react.
What was going on? Or was she dreaming? Sissi looked at the two of them.
Suddenly, there was a man in the same suit.
She knew this man.
"Uncle?"
The man looked at her.
"Miss, Mr.Walker asked me to take you back"
Hearing the man say Mr.Walker, Sissi's mind suddenly cleared up.
"I'm not going back!"
"Why should I go back?"
"There's no one in that house anyway.Why should I go back?"
"Let go of me!"
She shook off the bodyguard in the black suit and shouted angrily.
He looked at her.
"Miss, Mr.Walker said that I shall tie you up if you don't go back.So, I'm sorry:"
He motioned to the two bodyguards and the bodyguards grabbed Sissi again and took her to the car.
No matter how Sissi screamed and roared, she was brought back to the Walkers.
"Mr.Walker, Miss is back."
Paul sat on the sofa and nodded.
His usual spirited face was full of fatigue at this moment.
Bodyguard brought Sissi in.
Sissi did not struggle anymore.
Standing In front of Paul, she parted her feet with one foot forward and her arms folded.
She looked at Paul casually.
"So, you suddenly remember that there is a daughter outside, right?"
Paul looked at her.
Her short hair was dyed purple and it was messy.
Her face was put up with smokey makeup.
Because she hadn't taken off her makeup all night, her makeup was messed up and she looked like a ghost.
She was wearing an open-navel vest and shorts, and she didn't look like a girl at all.
"Did you hit this man on the street a few days ago?"
Paul handed over a newspaper that was released a few days ago.
But the words and pictures in the newspaper were still clear.
In the picture, she was grabbing Olivia's hair and looking like a bully.
"Yes, this bitch is trying to seduce a married man.She should be beaten.What's wrong? Are you going to..."
Slap! Paul slapped Sissi and his strong strength made Sissi fall to the ground.
Sissi covered her face and lay on the ground, stunned.
"Bitch? Sissi, do you know who you hit?"
"You hit Everett's ex-wife!"
Sissi reacted, stood up in an instant, and glared at Paul angrily.
"Yeah! I know and I hit her!"
"What's wrong!"
He called her back every time she texted him.
"Brayden."
"Home?"
"Well, just arrived.I sent you a message as soon as I arrived."
"Well, that's good, but why not make a phone call, but send a message?"
He preferred her to call him.
Olivia curved her lips.
"I texted you because I was worried you were busy and I was afraid I would disturb you."
Brayden smiled.
"You never disturb me."
She was his wife, and it was unimpeachable even if she disturbed him.
"Call me in the future and don't text me."
"Okay."
Anyway, they had to have a telephone call.
"Get some rest as you got back"
"Get some rest before you do things."
"Well, let me tell you something" Hearing the joy in her voice, Brayden became happy.
"Say it."
"I found gold thread!"
Brayden's eyes lit up.
"Really?"
"Yes!"
"Just as I was leaving today, Logan called me and told me that the manager of a factory we went to yesterday found some gold thread, so I went to get it:"
"Do you know? It just happened at the right time as I was about to go home.I'm really lucky."
Hearing the joy in her voice, Brayden's smile spread across his lips.
"Those who work hard will not be treated harshly by heaven" She deserved it.
"Brayden, I'm really happy" It seemed that she hadn't been so happy for a long time.
"I'll be happy if you're happy"
"Yes."
""Brayden, your grandfather let you in”
Belle's voice came from the phone.
Olivia said, "Are you in the hospital?"
"Yes,"
He was with his grandpa.
"Then go ahead and do your things.I won't bother you-"
Brayden said, "I'll call you later."
"Okay"
Olivia hung up the phone, took the suitcase to the bedroom, and began to take her clothes to shower.
Last night, her clothes and pants were cut off, and she was now wearing the clothes she wore yesterday without changing.
Now, it was time to change.
Brayden put his phone in his pocket and walked into the ward.
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