Chapter 1097 A Private Talk
Olivia knitted her brows at Eugene’s answer. He’s supposed to be more serious.
“Aren’t you going to ask me what the conditions are?”
“I am, but are you sure you want to talk about this in front of them?” Eugene countered.
She followed his gaze and scanned her surroundings, only to find the butlers and the servants in the villa looking back at Eugene and her.
The sight took her aback. I’m doomed! I forgot I’m on his territory! I must have sounded like an assertive woman when I talked to him just now. Did they also hear our conversation? Oh, my goodness!
The thought startled Olivia. Putting an arm under Eugene’s to help him stand, she rushed upstairs without turning back.
Finding the guilty look on her face amusing, Eugene couldn’t help but chuckle. “What’s wrong?”
She growled, “Why didn’t you tell me that everyone was watching?”
He chuckled in response. “All right. It’s all my fault.”
She didn’t expect him to comply with her words, so it embarrassed her. She rolled her eyes at him, albeit half-heartedly.
The pair went up to the third floor. The master bedroom was the second room on the left.
She pushed the door open and saw the sunlight glowing through the window. The spacious room was renovated. The owner used to decorate the room in dark colors, but the decorations were now replaced by red, exuding warmth.
Olivia was touched by the gesture. He must’ve replaced the decorations because I like red. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have slept in such a room.
The massive bed caught her attention. It must be warm to be covered in a red blanket.
Her feet touched the rug, and it absorbed the echoes of her footsteps.
“Do you like it?” Eugene whispered into her ear, his voice deep.
She turned to face him. “Very much.”
He locked eyes with her. “I feel like we’re newlyweds.”
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