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Right after they met, Olivia asked, "Is Snowball doing okay?"
"It's doing fine.I've entrusted it to one of my friends.They'll take good care of it.Mr.Rogers didn't trust others to take
care of you, so he sent me."
"I'll be in your care."
Olivia turned around and walked into her room after she said that.
Was she imagining things? She didn't feel a shred of joy after being reunited with Logan.
In fact, she had a weird feeling, like this person wasn't supposed to show up here.
But his appearance was completely justified.
Olivia's intuition was telling her that she should stay away from him.
It was never good to stay with someone you didn't know too well for too long.
Subconsciously, she wanted to stay away from Logan.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIn the following days, she mostly kept to herself in her room.She didn't even go outside for meals.
Logan would bring the meals to her, and she would thank him and close the door.
They barely even talk every day.
Logan's expression was unchanged.He didn't treat his job any less seriously because Olivia distanced herself.He
would still bring her three meals on time every day.He would also bring her fresh tea and fruits every afternoon.
Even the apples would be cut into slices for easier consumption.He was a burly man, but he was very considerate.
Olivia poked around at the grapes Logan sent her, deep in thought.
Back when they were living in the condominium, Tasha was the one who prepared her food.
Olivia didn't like to trouble others, so she never told Tasha about her preferences.She would eat anything Tasha
prepared, whether it was food or fruits.
Although Keith had taken care of her for a while, she never asked for anything in particular.So, he didn't know her
preferences either.
Since she got on the ship, the food and fruits sent to her were different daily.
But all of them were her favorites.
Even Tasha might make a couple of dishes that she didn't like.
The past few days on the ship, she hadn't gotten any food that she didn't like.
In terms of probability, that was not really possible.
And only one person in the world knew her this well.
After two hours, Logan came to collect her meal tray.He saw that the grapes were untouched.
"Ms.Fordham, are the grapes too sour and not to your liking? I've tried them.They should be okay."
Olivia was lazing on the bed.
She propped her chin up with one hand and asked calmly, "I've never told you I don't like sour things.Why do you
know?"
Logan quickly replied, "I thought women preferred sweet things.I figured it was the same for you, Ms.Fordham.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Do you like sour ones? I'll go find some sour fruits for you in the kitchen.I think there were some sour apricots."
As he was turning around to leave, Olivia called out, "No need.I just didn't have much of an appetite.I'll be fine after
some rest."
"It will be dull at sea, and we'll be here for quite some time.Mr.Rogers specifically told me that you need to take
your meals on time so you can absorb more nutrients and recover sooner.
"You don't have to be afraid of causing trouble for me.You can tell me anything you need.I'm paid to do your
bidding."
"Alright.I'll be taking a nap."
"Okay.I'll be outside the door.Call me if you need anything."
Logan left and closed the door behind him.
Olivia looked at the door, deep in thought.She was observing his expression when she asked her questions.His
expression didn't change at all.
If he were lying, he wouldn't be so calm.She rubbed her temples and wondered if she was just traumatized by
Ethan.
Maybe that was why she was so suspicious of others.
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