Chapter 69

She was already closed to the spot when she lifted up her head up, her heart almost dropped as she caught a glimpse of an unusual person sitting right at her position.

She stared keenly at the image frame, that posture for sure wasn't anything like Sir.Charles, the old man that usually water the garden.()

Her mind was playing tricks on her if it'd be some nasty Journalist, she swore that she'd ripped off that person head if it'd happen just the way she thought.

Her instinct was playing with her again as she thought again if it'd perhaps be the man son. But, with the light conversation she always had with him she couldn't recall him telling her that he had a son.

However, the figure was somehow familiar to her but she couldn't recall where she had actually saw that figure.

Her eyes went from the well broad-toned muscle, she'd could bet that the dude must have spent hours in the gym to achieve such body.

Olivia inhaled deeply, a thought ringing deeply in her ear. Her lips curled i