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Chapter 17: Mutual Respect

(Olivia’s POV)

After dinner, Connor and I descended to the underground parking garage. I walked toward the

glacier blue Bentley Continental GT, keys in hand.

“How does the car feel to drive?” Connor asked softly.

I tucked a strand of honey–brown hair behind my ear, my amber eyes avoiding his intense

gaze.

“I drove it last night, it’s really good. Thank you, Con.” Then, remembering something

important, I lifted the keys and added, “By the way, I also have a gift for you. I meant to give it

to you last night but forgot. It’s in my suitcase at the hotel. I’ll bring it to you when I come

back.”

Connor gently opened the driver’s side door. “Why don’t I come with you? I’ll drive.”

I was momentarily stunned but quickly recovered. “Coming together is fine, but let me drive.

You should rest.”

I knew he must be exhausted after flying from Riverdale last night and driving twenty

kilometers early this morning just to bring me venison stew. I didn’t want to trouble him.

further.

Connor’s ice–blue eyes softened with a smile as he quietly moved to the passenger side. “Then

I shall graciously accept.”

The engine purred to life as I pulled out of the parking garage. The Bentley handled like a dream, responding to my lightest touch.

“Can I sit in on your territory dispute hearing today?” Connor asked as we sped down the

highway.

“Sure, it’s a contract dispute case, nothing confidential,” I responded. “You just need to bring your ID, fill out a form, and get a pass.”

He nodded. “I brought my ID specifically after researching the process. I’ve never seen you

work before.”

As I focused on driving, I was unaware that Connor’s gaze was full of gentle affection and

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deep pride. A thick silence settled between us.

“Con, why did you agree to our arranged mating?” I finally asked quietly.

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It was a question I had harbored for three years. The Rivers Pack wielded immense power and

influence, unlike my Winters Pack with its purely commercial background. I always felt this

I wondered if Connor, so skilled at gentle teasing, had dated many women before, making him so naturally attentive. Ever since I agreed to this arrangement, his care had been meticulous, his presence gentle yet firm. I sensed that if it continued like this, I might truly develop feelings for him.

The judge agreed, sustaining my objection. I continued methodically dismantling their

arguments one by one.

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Throughout the hearing, I was vaguely aware of Connor sitting quietly among the spectators, his ice–blue eyes never leaving me. His presence somehow bolstered my confidence.

When the hearing ended, Connor approached and handed me a bottle of water.

“Have some water,” he said simply.

I drank gratefully, then smiled, my amber eyes bright. “The verdict will be announced later, but

I’m quite confident of winning.”

“During your argument, your eyes were so bright and determined. I was completely drawn to you,” Connor’s voice was full of sincere praise.

Embarrassed but happy, I admitted, “Really? I feel like I become a different person in court.”

“You did amazing,” he reassured me warmly. “Someday, you’ll be a top–tier, renowned lawyer.”

My smile grew radiant. “From your lips to God’s ears.”

In this moment of shared joy, I suddenly recalled Ethan Grey. Over three years of dating him,

he had never once bothered about my work, let alone watched me in court.