Chapter 21: Chapter 21

Chapter 21

Tyler ordered two more dishes before handing the menu to the staff.

“That's all for now. Bring at bottle of red wine.”

Olivia looked at his rather cold face and wondered if they were going to

finish the wine themselves. Are we... drinking?”

He ignored her.

She was at a loss, unable to understand what she had done today to

anger him. Just yesterday, everything had seemed fine between them,

leaving her baffled and unable to pinpoint the cause.

The staff soon brought the wine, and Tyler poured it into the glasses.

Olivia couldn't drink, so she stared at her glass.

Tyler picked up his wine glass and swirled it, his gaze fixed on her.

She fidgeted with her dress and whispered, “I can't drink.”

He responded with a simple, “Whatever.”

After a moment of silence, Olivia spoke again, “Tyler, I'd like to return

you the money.” She took out a card from her pocket and placed it in

front of him slowly.

He looked at the card, his face expressionless.

“I can't take your money,” she insisted.

He remained indifferent to her words, leaning back in his chair and

placing his hand on the table.” Sure.” After picking up the card and

giving it a brief glance, he continued, “I respect your decision.”

Throughout the meal, he neither spoke nor ate, only swirling his glass

of wine but not drinking it.

Olivia wasn't sure if she had said something wrong. She sensed

tension in the room's atmosphere as she nervously picked at her food.

He asked, “Are you done eating?”

She quickly swallowed the food in her mouth and put down the cutlery.

“Let’s go if you're done.”

His tone was rather mean. She couldn't understand his attitude today

and looked at him with wide

eyes.

He put down the wine glass and picked up the napkin on his lap,

getting the staff's attention. “Bill, please.”

Olivia wanted to offer to pay, but she swallowed her words after seeing

his grim face.

He got up and stood there, staring at her. “Where do you want to go?

I'll give you a ride.” He looked intimidating under the white light.

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Sirting text as Tyler in the car. Olivia felt a strange tension in the air. It

was raining again, and the atmosphere inside the car was beacy. She

finally gathered the courage to ask, “Did I make you mad,

quier panced at her and frowned. He denied, “No.”

She didn’t dare to ask more. However, she soon added, “I'll take a taxi

home.”

She reached for her seat belt to unbuckle it after saying that. But he

grabbed her, and for a moment, she almost fell into his embrace, ber

hair brushing against his nose.

She locked at him, bewildered.

Blocked fierce. "How are you getting a taxi when it's pouring outside?”

He then grabbed her shoulder and adjusted her collar. Her chest

moved subtly, and he could see the strap of the white lingerie he had

bought for her.

They were dose, and their fragrances mixed. It felt romantic. Their

breathing tangled as they looked imatischer’s eyes

She remained still, waiting. She was waiting for what they had done

before to happen again tonight.

Sowever, be created some distance between them and said, “Sit still.”

Tithe mette frac scoopped

Olivia renomed to school in a daze. While standing in the field, Sophie

suddenly appeared behind her and pamet her back “Where did you go,

Olivia? I've been looking for you!”

Olga hadn't expected to run into Sophie in the field. Just as she was

about to answer, she suddenly felt a numbling in her stomach.

She pushed past the people around her and squatted by the street,

retching.

Sophie quirky came over, concerned. “What's wrong, Olivia? Are you

sick?”

Olinda fair better after throwing up, though her face was flushed, and

her eyes were teary. She shook ber bead “I don’t know. I just suddenly

felt sick. Maybe it's motion sickness.”

“Have you experienced motion sickness before?”

“Yes,” she nodded, then suddenly stopped. She looked up at Sophie,

and her face paled.

Her first thought was that she had yet to get her period this month.

And the second thing was that she might be pregnant