Chapter 274
'Oh, Naomi, if only you knew your place. Not only do you not know your place, but you even try to steal from me. If that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless.' Olivia smiled. She bent down to pick up her phone.
Her phone was by the side, coincidentally facing the room door. When she picked up her phone, she saw a figure standing right outside the door.
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He stood there looking at her. She did not know how long he had been standing there.
Olivia's gaze narrowed at him, and she stood up. "What? So you finally came? Why didn't you do anything back there?" Olivia sneered, her gaze icy. They had known each other for so many years, and he used to always obey her even if an incident like what happened with Naomi happened.
Three years had passed, and he had changed so much that she no longer knew who he was.
Connor smiled as if nothing happened. He calmly entered and said, "Let's go. I'll take you to the police station."
Connor stood in front of Olivia. He looked at her gently, his gaze filled with love.
Olivia raised her hand and slapped him.
His head swung to the side. The smile on his face vanished.
Olivia looked at him coldly. "Police station? Who the hell do you think you are? Who gives you the right to make decisions on my behalf? I don't love you, Connor, and I'll never love you for the rest of my life. Stop being deluded!" she declared haughtily with her chin raised high.
She picked up her bag and quickly left. Needless to say, she was disgusted by how Connor betrayed her.
Olivia left quickly, as if staying a second longer would make her vomit.
However, she had just taken a few steps when Connor grabbed her hand. She immediately frowned. Her gaze was ice cold. She was about to flare up.
Right at that moment, Connor tugged at her hard. Before she could react, she was pulled into his arms.
Olivia's eyes widened. "You-mmph!"
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He put down the towel and walked over to the phone.
It was a call from Jasper.
Scott blinked and answered the call. "Hello."
"Scott! Have you...had dinner yet?" Jasper stuttered.
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"Forget about it. You just can't handle things like this. Hand me the phone!"
Clara snatched the phone from Jasper and said with a smile, "Haha. You're not busy, are you, Scott?" Jasper was speechless.
Scott had heard them bickering through his phone and immediately knew why they were calling him.