Fit For Your Love

This sentence made the expression of the people present change.

Except for Henry.

Brayden looked at Sydney. Something suddenly crossed his mind and he frowned.

Sydney, Sydney.

That was the name of Olivia's younger sister.

Sydney's face became pale immediately. She was held in Henry's arms and her whole body was stiff.

She never told Henry that her elder sister was Olivia. How did Henry know?

Sydney immediately looked at Olivia.

Olivia held the teacup in her hand and maintained the position of drinking tea.

Her eyelashes were hanging down. The dark and thick lashes covered her eyes and covered the look in her eyes.

When Sydney looked over, Olivia drank the tea in the cup, then looked at Henry and said, "I had thought that Sydney didn't tell Mr. Gold about my identity."

Henry met Olivia's calm eyes, smiled, crossed his legs, and leaned back in the chair behind him.

"Do I need her to tell me about your identity?"

He opened his hands as if this was something everyone knew.

Olivia's eyes moved slightly and looked at Sydney's pale face. "Yes, you don't need to."

"In particular, you're Mr. Gold."

The average person wouldn't know.

But who was Henry? He must know.

Henry might have looked into her ancestors for eighteen generations.

Sydney listened to the two people. By this time, the expression on her face had lost control.

From shock, panic, uneasiness, anxiety to incredibility.

Henry met Sydney when he sponsored the school she attended.

The school leaders and some students welcomed him.

She was one of the students.

Through this chance, they got to know each other, and then quickly established their relationship. Now, they were in love.

All these happened within two months.

Just two months.

Sydney recalled and thought that everything was going too fast.

Her heart thumped and many thoughts crossed her mind.

As these thoughts crossed her mind, Sydney was in a cold sweat from head to foot on such a cold day.

Did Henry establish a relationship with her because she was the little sister of Olivia? Or did he know that she was the little sister of Linlin after they were in love? Sydney wanted to look at Henry. But at this moment, she didn't have the courage to look at him.

She was afraid to get the answer she didn't want to get.

Olivia looked at Sydney. Although Sydney lowered her head, Olivia could still see Sydney's pale face and her panic.

Sydney was very smart. She had been very smart from a young age.

She studied well and always came out in front in her class. Their parents tried their best to cultivate her and she did live up to their expectations.

She was admitted to the best high school. Then she was enrolled in a good university abroad and studied abroad.

She had clear goals and she knew exactly what she was going to do.

She was not stupid.

But how could she be smarter than Henry?

In particular, Sydney despised the poor and curried favour with the rich.

The atmosphere was so quiet that it seemed that everything was still.

After Henry's words, only Olivia and Henry spoke. Sydney and Brayden did not say anything.

Sydney didn't speak because she was unable to respond to the reality. Brayden didn't speak because he had nothing to say.

Brayden felt stunned briefly when he heard Henry say that sentence. But when he knew that Sydney was Olivia's little sister, all his thoughts were connected. Henry teased Sydney.

Sydney's pale face was full of humiliation.Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Olivia had thought that she could ignore it and be indifferent to it. But now, Olivia couldn't.

She couldn't ignore it.

Olivia stood up, grabbed Sydney's hand, pulled her up, and let Sydney stand behind her.

Sydney staggered and there was a hand nearby reaching out to hold her.

Sydney looked at the hand. The fingers were long and fair like jade.