NovelEnglishOlivia’s cell phone rang, which brought back the thoughts she had lost in her book.
She subconsciously went to get her phone.
Brayden had already handed it to her one step ahead of her.
Olivia was taken aback, and smiled.
“Thank you.” She took the phone, looked at the screen, and answered it.
“Mr.Smith.”
“Olivia, are you doing well now?”
He wondered if she had any personal issues that affected her work.
Olivia recognized Preston’s uneasy voice, as if he knew what had happened to her.
“Not bad”
Although the process was tortuous, the result was satisfactory.
Preston was relieved to hear her tone to be normal.
“That’s good.Call me if you have any questions.”
“Okay, Mr.Smith.”
Olivia hung up and Brayden asked, “Is it from your boss?”
“Yes.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBrayden looked at the time and said, “What did he say?”
It was the first time Brayden had asked her about what she was talking about on the phone.
Olivia looked at him.
Brayden handed her the hot milk and looked into her confused eyes.
“Your boss called you when it’s almost 12 o’clock.I think…”
But the location was different.
Some were in hotels, some were under the AK Company’s building.
Some were in restaurants, and some were under their apartment buildings.
The locations of these photos were all in Paris.
Everett looked at the photos, took the glass, and took a sip.
When he finished reading the email, half of the bottle of wine was gone.
He turned off his hand, lit a cigarette, and got up to go to the balcony.
At this moment, he had never been more agitated.
Olivia went to Donald’s house the next morning, and Brayden was still the one who sent her off.
“Call me when noon is over.”
“Okay.”
Hugging Olivia, he kissed her on the forehead and left.
Bill watched the car drive away, then looked at the apartment building, and a wicked smile appeared on
his lips.
Donald didn’t look very well, which Olivia could tell at once.
“Are you feeling unwell?”
“I didn’t sleep well last night.It’s okay.Let’s continue.”
Olivia said worriedly, “Why don’t you have a good rest today?”
Donald shook his head.
“No, I’ve booked a ticket back to my hometown tomorrow.I’ll leave early tomorrow morning.’ Olivia was
startled.
“So soon?”
“Yes, you can rest assured.What I taught you is from that book.When you go back, you should read
well.With your intelligence and understanding, you will soon learn.”
Olivia knew that Donald both loved and hated this place.
He was in a hurry to leave because he was heart-broken.
“Okay.”
In order to thank Donald for imparting her all these lessons, Olivia said to Donald at noon, “You don’t
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmhave to cook today.I’ll cook for you to thank you.”
Donald knew her good intentions and said, “No need.I accept your kindness.”
He could tell that the wound on her hand was still not healed.
“No, you must eat this meal.I must thank you!” Olivia insisted.
Donald had no choice but to say, “Thank you, Miss Hadley.”
“You’re welcome.If you don’t mind, I’d like to call you master.”
Tears welled up in Donald’s eyes and he nodded.
Olivia curved his lips.
“Master.”
“Hey!”
Olivia went out and called Brayden.
“Olivia”
“Brayden, my master is leaving for his hometown early tomorrow morning.I’m going to buy some food
and cook a meal for him to thank him for his help during this time.You don’t need to pick me up at
noon.”
“Okay, I’ll pick you up tonight.’
“Okay”
Olivia hung up and went downstairs, leaving the neighborhood.As soon as she walked out, a van was
parked in front of her.
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