The man's expression changed at these words. However, he wasn't irritated. Turning up one corner of his mouth, he said to Olive, "You'll see if I'm qualified or not!" As he spoke, he stood up from the chair, grabbed her hand, and led her towards the back of the bar.
Instead of struggling to wrench herself free, Olive followed with a trace of excitement. She was curious about what this man was going to do.
She shook off his hand when they arrived at the back of the bar where few people were there. "What the hell are you going to do?"
The next second, the man pressed her directly against the wall.
They were close to each other, close enough to smell the alcohol in each other's breath. As the man raised up her chin slowly, Olive squinted at him with her eyes half-closed. Her mind was a mess now due to the alcohol, which explained her urge to get closer to him. Olive subconsciously raised up her head. There was only a short distance between their lips now. This intimate atmosphere was killing her. Olive kept hearing a voice begging this man to touch her.
"Is this your proof, huh?" She gazed at him, asking in a sarcastic and provocative tone.
No man could resist a woman's provocation however restrained he was. The man pulled her closer and kissed her right after she finished speaking.
Olive didn't struggle at all and seemed to be enjoying this moment.
She came back to her senses and pushed him away when he was about to cross the line.
No way!
No way!
She couldn't do this with this man! She still wanted to be Liam's girlfriend.
The man stared at her with a sneer as if he had foreseen her reaction.
"Why? Are you afraid?"
Olive looked at him, blushing. "Do you know who I am?"
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