I was telling the truth, but I shouldn't have said that. Any proud woman would not allow herself to be insulted like this, so Olivia got angry.
When she was going to slap me, it was Hank who strode over to block it. After so many days, Hank's face was gloomier and the cruelty on his face was even more frightening.
"This is the first time, and also the last time. If you dare to do this again, you'll lose both of your hands." The man's voice was low, but the coldness in his eyes was visible.
Olivia's hand was shaken off by him. Perhaps the man was so strong that her wrist got hurt.
She sneered and said sarcastically, "Clara, you are much more annoying than I thought. You enjoy Dennis's love while pestering another man. Disgusting!"
I pressed my lips and said nothing.
Hank opened his mouth, and his voice was cold. "Disgusting? Why? You can't get it, so it is disgusting? What does it have to do with you that she is good enough to get the love of two men at the same time?"
This man's tongue was as venomous as ever.
He admitted that he loved me. Olivia snorted, but the jealousy in her eyes was obvious.
When she looked at Hank and me, she suddenly sneered and said sarcastically, "Does your fiancee know your love for Clara?
Hank frowned and his face was colder, "It has nothing to do with you."
Olivia was speechless, but she was not reluctant to flinch.
"Indeed, it has nothing to do with me. I just want to remind you, Clara. You'd better behave yourself. With the high status of Dennis and Hank, what will you face if your relationships with them are accidentally exposed?"
She said this in a threatening voice. Olivia was so brave. Both Hank and Dennis would be angry if they heard these words, but she even said these just in front of Hank.
Besides, Toby, who had been on guard all the time, was also there. He would tell Dennis these words.
At first, I was a little envious of Olivia, but now I thought that she was just so so.
Hank got angry. Olivia's wrist was gripped by him, and the man's face was bloodthirsty and cold. "You are lucky because I don't hurt women, otherwise..."
He shook his hand and Olivia was forced to hit her car. She was still in a state of shock.
She held the car and her lips turned pale. After all, she was a girl. Being treated like this by a man would be unacceptable for a girl both physically and mentally.
Hank was not a gentleman. He looked at her coldly and warned, "You'd better stay away from her. With your power, you are not qualified to hurt her."
Olivia was frightened, so she got in the car with a pale face.
It had been four years since I met Hank last time. I didn't have any special feelings for him but felt that time passed too fast.
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