Olivia didn't speak. So did Andrew. The man was busy chewing his food on the dinner table tonight. Dinner was very, very cold for both of them. Andrew had put his fork and knife on the table and just got up from the chair he was sitting in. The man stepped into his study which was in the room.Meanwhile, Olivia just sighed as she watched Andrew slowly step away from her. Andrew had closed the bedroom door and it sounded very clear to Olivia's ears. The woman's gaze now shifted to Margareth who was behind the kitchen table with a chef taking her turn to cook dinner today.Olivia signaled to Margareth to get the chef behind the kitchen counter to leave immediately from the second floor and the middle-aged woman did it. Of course, making the chef walk away and leave the second floor.  Now only Olivia was left on the dining table chair. The woman's food wasn't completely finished yet but Olivia really didn't want food.The woman took out a cell phone that she h

A woman gets out of a red car. The woman put on her sunglasses and looked around. After that, her steps towards one of the houses used by the housing marketing team which currently belongs to Gold Corp. "Welcome, Miss West," said a man with green eyes. Andrew smiled as brightly as the morning sun today. Andrew was just told by one of his marketing staff that this morning there was a woman who wanted to buy a house and wanted to design it immediately. And the woman in front of Andrew reportedly flew all the way from England just to meet her in person and discuss buying and selling houses this morning. "Please come in," Andrew said very kindly. Olivia took her eyes off the computer after hearing Andrew speak and a woman entered the man's study. Now a meaningful smile had appeared on Olivia's lips. "Please have a seat," Andrew said very casually, signaling the woman in front of him

The car has now completely stopped running and the car door has now been opened by the driver. Andrew got out of the car and immediately stepped into the large building in front of him. Andrew stared in amazement at the extravagantly decorated room. Then his gaze shifted to a middle-aged man who stepped closer to him. Adrian West. "I didn't think you would actually come here," Adrian said with a smile etched on his lips. "And of course I didn't expect to be invited by someone as great as you, Mr. West," Andrew said with his perfect smile. Adrian West had now signaled Andrew to follow him. The young man followed where Adrian went until the two of them managed to sit on a soft sofa that was on the edge of the crowd of the party that was currently taking place. Everyone in front of Andrew is currently busy chatting with the music that is currently being played and some are enjoying the sweet snacks that

Andrew woke up at noon.p The man's gaze shifted to the figure of a woman standing not far from him. "Did I wake you up?" she asked carefully.   The man who was on the bed had now positioned himself to sit and stare at the window of the room which was open and showing bright clouds. Andrew looked back at the woman who was standing not far from him while holding the remote used to open the curtains.   "Nichole? I'm sorry. I guess I was too tired and had jet lag, so I fell asleep longer than usual and woke up late," Andrew explained in surprise. The man came out from under his blanket and had positioned himself to stand and stare at Nichole.   "My dad wants to take you out to play golf. So I went into your room after waiting outside for a long time," Nichole explained. Andrew nodded his head slowly.   "I'll be ready to meet your father soon. Sorry for making you wait earlier," Andrew said a little stiff

The woman's blue eyes opened. Her whole body felt quite intense pain as she tried to move slightly and stare at the room he was in. The woman directed her hand to touch the other side of the bed and felt nothing.   The blue-eyed woman had now positioned herself to sit and stare at the side of the bed next to her. "The man has gone, apparently," the woman said quietly as she tried to get off the bed she was occupying.   A middle-aged man had now typed the password on the bedroom door and opened the door. "He just left about an hour ago," the man said seriously.   "Did you manage to get it?"   The middle-aged man nodded and stepped into the room while holding out the brown envelope that Andrew gave him yesterday. "Alright. You can leave now. I'll be out as soon as I get a little better," Patricia said while smiling softly as she accepted the brown envelope.   "I hope this can reall