Chapter 117
Claude grinned. âNah, I just got here myself.
Olivia glanced at his drink, noticing the melted ice and damp exterior.
âSorry about that. Traffic was a nightmare,â she apologized.
âIt's all good. I've got plenty of time,â he reassured her, presenting the
trinket he found. âIs this yours?â
Taking the necklace, Olivia held it close. Claude added, âMust be very
important to you, isnât it?â
âMy mother left this for me,â she whispered.
Claude nodded knowingly. âI'm glad I called you about it, then.â
Grateful for the return of her cherished possession, Olivia thanked him
sincerely. âThank you, Claude.
The young man studied her sweet, beautiful face and advised, âBe
more careful with your stuff next time, alright?â
âYeah, I'll keep that in mind,â she replied.
While they had a mutual acquaintance, Claude and Olivia were hardly
familiar with each other. The atmosphere became awkward.
âWell... I guess I should tell you to drink a little less next time?â he
said in mild concern.
Olivia found his concern endearing. âThanks for the advice, Claude. I'll
remember that.â
He smiled warmly. âHow did your mom pass away?â
Feeling a pang, Olivia tightened her grip on the necklace.
Realizing his misstep, Claude quickly apologized, âI'm sorry, I didnât
mean to be insensitive.â
After a moment of contemplation, Olivia decided it wasn't a big deal.
âShe passed away from an iliness a long time ago. This necklace is all
I have left of her.â
Claude had known she was a child of an affair, so he decided to
change the subject. âHey, the ice cream here is amazing. Want to grab
some?â
As they chatted, Olivia noticed other women casting glances at
Claude. Despite the attention, he seemed unfazed, as if used to it.
Impressed by his easygoing nature, Olivia agreed to join him for ice
cream. âSure, I'd love to.â
âGreat. I was dying to have one with a friend anyway.â
Olivia had expected their meeting to be awkward, given Claude's
knowledge of her secrets, but their conversation flowed naturally as
they enjoyed their treats.
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Grateful for his gesture, Olivia considered paying for both of them, but
Claude insisted otherwise. âI'll cover it. Can't let a lady pay, right? Or
are you worried I can't afford it?â he teased.
Surprised, Olivia scratched her head, as she knew Claudeâs family
owned a bank. She responded sheepishly, âNo, I just wanted to thank
you.â
âThen you can treat me next time. Right now, I need to keep up
appearances,â he said cheerfully, gesturing to their surroundings.
Realizing the attention he was attracting, Olivia nodded in
understanding, deciding to play along.