Christoff snorted. “Aren’t you thinking too highly of him? Do you think he could see through my disguise?”
“Your disguise isn’t perfect, just so you know,” Olivia remarked. “It is. You can’t even recognize yourself.” “But the vibe is always the same.” She stared at him as she added, “Or else I wouldn’t have recognized you.”
I guess she has a point, he thought to himself begrudgingly. Seeing that he started to have some doubt, shecontinued, ‘You’re still on set, aren’t you? Go back and finish your work. That way, you can buy me more time.”
Christoff thought to himself again, Well, I suppose there are still many opportunities for us to spend time together in the future. If Eugene found out I was here, we’d be at war, and that’d take the fun out of everything. I want him to suffer a loss without him even knowing it, and by the time he realizes it, the face he puts on will be hilarious. I’m sure. “Fine, but you have to treat me to something once you return.”
In an attempt to chase him away as soon as possible, Olivia agreed to his request. It took her almost half an hour to finally get rid of him.
By the time the ladies arrived at the police station, it was already late. Eugene was already coming out of the police station. Just as Olivia was about to get out of the car and say hi, she saw a familiar feminine figure approach him- that figure belonged to Azalea.
She instinctively stopped opening the door. For some reason, Azalea bothered her. Jewel asked, “Who is she?”
“Princess Azalea.” “Oh. I guess I can see why she’s called the prettiest princess. She’s indeed gorgeous.”
Olivia took a deep breath. Jewel was exasperated at herself when she finally registered what she had just said. What the hell am I talking about? Thus, she quickly changed the subject. “Why is she here?”
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