Chapter 135
Olivia was elated to hear about Natalie's well-being, the happiest news
she had received in a while. That's great. Sheâs grown up so fast.â
âI never imagined I'd come across the Livi she always talked about.
We should plan a trip to
Sereneville. It's been a while since I've seen them.â
Olivia's heart fluttered at the suggestion. âSure. I haven't been back in
ages. Just let me know when you're free.â
âAlright. Consider it a plan.â
After chatting for a while, Olivia set her phone aside, marveling at the
twists of fate.
Descending the stairs, Olivia noticed Tyler seated there. She realized
she had been engrossed in conversation with Claude and they were
now running late.
Taking a seat across from Tyler, he asked, âDidn't have a good sleep?â
He then noticed she kept checking her phone.
Olivia saw him staring at her phone and took it off the table. âI overslept
alittle.â
Tyler looked away, sliding a glass of milk toward her. âDrink it while it's
cold.â
Olivia eyed the milk, her lips pressed together. âOkay, thanks.â Feeling
guilty for her behavior the previous day, she appreciated his kindness.
Typically, Tyler would drive Olivia to the university in the morning. As
they arrived, she inquired, â Are you visiting Naomi today?"
Noticing his frequent visits to the hospital lately, she wondered about
her sister's well-being.
Tyler didn't explicitly confirm, simply stating, âShe has a few tests
today.â
Olivia wanted to ask how Naomi was, but she hesitated and merely
nodded. âThat's good.â
Tyler glanced at her, noting her lack of enthusiasm, then briefly placed
his hand on her head.
Olivia looked up at him. Meeting his gaze, she felt a momentary
connection before he withdrew his hand, saying, âAlright, focus on your
classes. I'll pick you up later.â
His voice was soft and gentle, but Olivia protested, âYou don't have to
worry about me. I can make my own way back to Sandalwood
Palace.â
more.
She didnât want to take away time that Tyler could spend with Naomi.
Her sister needed him more.
Hearing her response, Tyler stared at her. âOkay.â
As Olivia got out of the car and walked into the university, his
expression turned cold.
The news of the Harris Group's huge donation to the university buzzed
around her, but she paid little
attention. She hoped Tyler could secure funds for her sister's
treatment, a cause close to her heart.
She prayed for Naomi's swift recovery, her worry for her sister's health
weighing heavily on her mind.
Later that night, Olivia chatted with Claude through text. They clicked
inexplicably well, understanding each other.
Meanwhile, Tyler had been proactive, assembling a new team of
doctors to care for Naomi. Olivia remained unaware of these
developments, as Tyler chose not to disclose them to her.
effortlessly