Of course, Felix Shaw was too embarrassed to discuss it with his brothers; it was too humiliating.
Although Mia Foster didn’t talk about divorcing him for the ti being, being kicked out of the house left him feeling anxious and uneasy.
He had already contacted Nicholas Croft and communicated with various major dia outlets; the videos spread online had been cleanly removed, but a few people couldn’t quite fathom Elizabeth White’s purpose for doing this.
A coup? Seeking a higher position, or so other motive? After all, ever since Felix Shaw stopped being in contact with her, her acting career had been on a decline.
However, no matter what her intentions were, as long as Felix and his wife stood united, it would be difficult for her to succeed.
After Olivia Zane returned, Nathan Moore took her away; given the situation, the most he could do as a brother was to suppress the dia and prevent the matter from spreading further.
Besides, Mia Foster had already dominantly stated that she wanted to handle it herself.
If it had been before, Nathan Moore would have stayed at the club to keep his brother company for a bit longer, but now, with his woman waiting for him at ho, not knowing her current state, he felt the need to rush back.
On the way back, Olivia Zane brought up that topic again.
"Nathan, when you guys are together... do you often talk about that kind of topic?"
"What?" Nathan Moore, focusing on the road ahead, asked cluelessly, his mind fully preoccupied with forgetting what Evander Lancaster had said.
Looking at Nathan Moore’s profile, Olivia Zane bit her lip and, bracing herself, said, "That topic... about being submissive."
Nathan Moore reacted blandly, "Don’t listen to Evander, he’s just talking nonsense."
Watching Nathan Moore seriously driving, Olivia Zane didn’t speak again, but what she didn’t know was that the man appeared nonchalant, yet his heart hidden underneath his clothing was already restless and turbulent.
Unconsciously, Nathan Moore’s lips lifted into a smile, while beside him, Olivia Zane was confused and furrowed her brows.
When they returned to the villa, it was already past dinner ti. Aunt Liu said she had just brought porridge up for ’the parent-in-law’s young lady.’ Hearing the term "parent-in-law’s young lady," Nathan Moore moved his lips as if he wanted to speak, but then hesitated and simply humd an acknowledgnt before heading to his room to change clothes.
After dinner, Olivia Zane took the initiative to visit Titus Zane’s room. Whether Titus Zane was truly asleep or didn’t wish to pay attention, she lay with her eyes closed, back facing the door, and Nathan Moore and Olivia Zane stood by the bed for a while with no response.
"Let’s go, it’s getting late, we should rest too."
Nathan Moore gently reached out to pretend to support Olivia Zane’s shoulder as they left the room together.
"Nathan, is sister’s injury serious? Should we take her to the hospital?" After exiting Titus Zane’s room, Olivia Zane suggested.
"No need, they’re just superficial wounds. Applying ointnt and taking so oral dication will do," he replied.
"Oh," Olivia Zane responded, sounding as she always did, as if the relationship between the sisters was very close, "then you should stay in sister’s room tonight, it would also be convenient to take care of her."
"No need," Nathan Moore simply said with two words, and Olivia Zane didn’t insist further, but deep down, she felt secretly pleased for a long ti because of those two words from Nathan Moore.
Returning to her own room, Olivia Zane made a call to her mother, Ariana Evans, to report on Titus Zane’s injury. After a few words between mother and daughter, before hanging up, Ariana Evans instructed, "Olivia, find a way to drive Titus Zane out, make her move back ho,"
Ariana Evans shared her worries with Olivia Zane, fearing that living in Nathan Moore’s house might hinder their plans. If Titus Zane moved under her direct supervision, it would also save a lot of trouble when it ca ti to act.
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