However, she didn’t seem to care, either. It was as if she was merely using him as a tree hole to vent into and did not expect a response. The texts came in daily.
What infuriated him was the fact that he couldn’t remove her from his contacts list. Later on, he found out this was the little brat’s doing.
His initial displeasure slowly turned into indifference. Well, she can go ahead and send whatever she wants, he thought. Not many people texted him on WhatsApp. She was the only one, for the most part..
He would check the texts when he was in a good mood and ignore them when he wasn’t. After Olivia’s return, she immediately rejoined the production. She didn’t talk to anyone about. her trip, so apart from North, no one else knew that she just came back from Nambahd.Excluding the annoying Christoff, of course..
Everyone returned to the production together, but as Christoff hadn’t changed his appearance, he could not appear in front of the others yet. When Olivia started to climb out of the car, he called out to her, “Why don’t we get dinner tonight? It’ll be on me.”
“Not in the mood for that,” she replied. He frowned. “Are you going back on your word?”
“What did I say?” she asked apathetically. “Back in Nambahd, you said that when we got back, you’d treat me to a meal as thanks,” he reminded.
“What I said was that if you returned to the country before me, I’d treat you to a meal as thanks. I didn’t ask you to stay there and make things even more difficult for me.”
He scoffed. “How can you say that? It was Eugene who made things difficult for you. What does that have to do with me?”
“Who asked you to tell me about it?” Olivia fired back somewhat unreasonably. “You told me because you wanted to sow seeds of discord between us. You should be thanking your stars that I’m not holding you accountable for that, yet you still want me to buy you a meal? In your dreams!”
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