After glancing at the stage, Christoff yanked Olivia to the side and asked, “What are you doing?”
“What’s wrong?” she asked when she had. calmed down. “Stop playing tricks with me. Were you the one who made the waiter on the stage trip?”
“What does it have to do with me?” “Stop pretending like you don’t know. You think I can recognize Jewel but not you?”
Olivia raised her head to glance at him, starting to enjoy the way he looked when he threatened her from time to time.
With an indifferent tone, she questioned, “Well, I’m just curious why the ruler of Samuel Court pays so much attention to other people instead of thinking about how to make money.”
Christoff answered, “Isn’t that normal? I’ve analyzed every beautiful woman ranked on the top.” Olivia was speechless at that.
“Why did you attack him?” Christoff prodded. “Can you not ask so many questions?” Olivia snapped coldly. Christoff was almost pissed off by her. “Alright. If don’t want to talk about it, let’s leave now.”
“Fine! I don’t want to stay anyway,” retorted Olivia. With that, she turned to leave. Currently, she just wanted him out of her sight to save her from getting upset. However, Sirius caught them leaving, taking them by surprise. “Mr. Stevenson, why don’t you join us for a drink?”
Christoff instantly pulled a smile on his face and wrapped his arm around Olivia’s waist and guided her over to Sirius. “Congratulations, Sir Sirius!”
“I haven’t had a drink with you yet!” Sirius commented. Christoff responded with a smile, “It’s my fault. I should’ve congratulated you.”
After saying that, he glanced at Eugene with a hint of provocation and gloat. With a cold expression, Eugene asked, “May I ask why you’re congratulating me?”
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