Fit For Your Love

Before Everett could say anything, Tony continued, "But... I remember you don't care about women. When did you care so much about your sister?" With that, Tony walked over and looked at Olivia's face carefully.

He wanted to see who she was. She actually made the man who only touched pen usually start taking the towel for her.

But soon, Tony felt that something was wrong.

He seemed to have seen this woman somewhere before.

And the more he looked at her, the more familiar he felt.Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

Hmm...

Tony racked his brains, but it was as if his brain had been blocked by something. He just couldn't remember.

He felt bad.

Tony looked at Everett. "Well, I think I've seen this woman somewhere before, but I just can't remember who she is. You..."

Tony's voice stopped quickly.

His eyes fell on Everett's hands.

He took a towel in his knuckled hand and held Olivia's hand in the other hand. He carefully wiped Olivia's hands and even her nails, one finger at a time. So meticulous, so patient.

Of course, this was why Tony was stunned.

But what surprised him even more was his tenderness in his careful movements.

Penetrating everywhere.

He was so surprised.

Was this man Everett he knew before?

Did he mistook him for someone else?

Suddenly, Tony thought of something. He clapped his hands and said, "I remember!"

"She is Olivia, your nephew's wife, right?"

As soon as Tony finished speaking, the atmosphere froze.

Tony's face also stiffened.

Something... seemed to be wrong...

Everett stopped wiping Olivia's hands.

It was as if everything had stopped for a moment.

Tony looked at Everett's eyelashes, which were thicker than a woman's, perfectly covering his dark eyes and hiding his expression. Nobody knew his mind.

Tony rubbed his hands and laughed awkwardly. "Emm... Who's Olivia's attending? I'm going to take a look at Olivia's case. You know, my medicine..." Tony's voice suddenly stopped.

He thought of something, pointed at Olivia, and widened his eyes. "God, won't you want me to use the Forget Medicine on Olivia? You..." The voice stopped again.

Because the man who kept looking down to wipe Olivia's hands finally looked up.

That pair of dark eyes looked at him, and the night inside seemed to devour Tony.

Tony, "Huh... Huh... You're busy. I'll find it myself!"

He quickly opened the door and left.

Everett stood there, looking down at the closed door.

He put Olivia's hands under the quilt and the towel in the basin, then took out a cigarette and put it between his fingers.

He did not smoke. He turned and stood in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside.

The cigarette was stuck in his fingertips and his fingers moved slightly.

Tony, led by the people who brought him here, came to Olivia's attending physician and checked all of Olivia's cases, checklists, and medication. After reading them, Tony frowned.

With such a weak body, how could Olivia bear his medicine?

He was a psychiatrist. He knew the pressure of modern people, and knew that many people had mental illness because of various reasons. Therefore, he devoted himself to the study of drugs for people with mental illness.

Many years ago, when he came into contact with the profession of psychiatrists, he thought of developing a medicine.

This medicine is called Forget.

Forget all the good and the bad, and start over.

Life is neither long nor short.

Why not live a happy life but to live in pain?

So, over the years, Tony had been working on this medicine. Finally, he succeeded last year.

It was applied to the clinic. So far, the reaction had been good.

This medicine must be taken under a condition.

Good health.

Just like normal people in all aspects.

Otherwise, the weak can't bear it.

Olivia's physical examination report showed that she was obviously not up to standard.

If he used this medicine on her, she might have a sequela.