But she had a feeling that he understood her.
Olivia Lewis’s heart skipped a beat. Undeniably, it feels really good when soone understands you.
"Olivia Lewis, I want to rely on myself too." Adam Sinclair hinted after agreeing with her, "You should believe in at least once. If it really doesn’t work out, you can do what you think is right later."
Before she does what she thinks is right, he can also do sothing he feels is right. Like poking a hole in the condom, for instance.
Of course, before implenting these plans, he must first stabilize her.
Even poking a hole in a condom requires ti, doesn’t it?
Olivia Lewis didn’t know what he was thinking. If she knew, she would definitely chop his head off and feed it to a dog. She just fell silent for a mont and then said, "I’m doing this for your own good."
Adam Sinclair thought he had already mastered holding his temper, unlike before when he would easily get mad and wish he could sort her out. Impulsively doing things that hurt her. But upon hearing Olivia Lewis’s words, he realized he wasn’t as calm as he thought; all his calm calculations turned into rage, wishing he could burn her out.
However, before he had the chance to speak, Olivia Lewis continued, "You didn’t want it yourself; it’s not that I didn’t give you the opportunity to choose. Don’t co complaining to when you regret it later."
This is what you call a dramatic turn of events!
Adam Sinclair’s heart never raced this fast even when negotiating business deals.
It was like being on a roller coaster; one second you’re in the abyss, the next you’re soaring to heaven.
"You an..."
Olivia Lewis rolled her eyes at him, "If you don’t get it, forget it."
She broke free from Adam Sinclair’s hand, picked up her bag, and said, "Alright, I’m off to pick up my little boyfriend from school. President Sinclair, think it over slowly, I’m out."
Adam Sinclair just couldn’t believe it for a mont, how could he not understand. His eyes flashed with surprise, his lips couldn’t help but curve up, ignoring Olivia Lewis’s description of Bobby completely, he imdiately said, "I’ll go with you."
"What are you going for?" Olivia Lewis didn’t want to go with him; she didn’t want to see him all day today. Seeing him reminded her of the things his mom talked to her about. The pressure, oh the pressure.
Adam Sinclair was anything but thick-skinned. Without a thick skin, how could he be dumped by her three tis and still relentlessly chase her back?
He didn’t blink as he said, "I told Enna earlier that I’d treat her to a al. Today’s a perfect chance, of course I’m going to treat Enna to dinner."
"Hey, I’m treating Enna today, don’t try to steal it from ."
Adam Sinclair grabbed her hand with a cheerful smile, "Whether you treat her or I do, it’s the sa, as long as one of us is treating."
Whether you treat her or I do, it’s the sa as long as we are treating.
These words are total maximum charm level.
Olivia Lewis internally exclaid "damn" but couldn’t control the heat rising in her ears.
Just as they walked out from their spot, the road was blocked.
Lena took a deep breath and blocked their path, flirtatiously lifting her stray hair by her ear, gracefully standing in front of Adam Sinclair. She didn’t even glance at Olivia Lewis. Directly greeted Adam Sinclair, "Young Master Sinclair, what a coincidence. Long ti no see, how have you been?"
These words were cleverly crafted to be the perfect ice-breaker, seemingly just ordinary greetings, yet the last sentence was full of suggestive intrigue.
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