Chapter 870

Chapter 870

Christoff's face darkened as he stared at her and exclaimed, "Yes!"

Olivia turned around angrily and left. Just as she was about to open the door, Christoff pressed hard on

the door. He stared at her and uttered coldly, "If Eugene sleeps with Azalea under such circumstances,

it can only be said that he did it on purpose, and you should give up on a hypocrite like him. If he

doesn't do it, you can prove that he's loyal to you. You've already done so much today. What else are

you trying to do? Tell him not to sleep with Azalea?"

Olivia froze on the spot, glaring fiercely at Christoff because she was utterly pissed off. However, she

knew that the reason for her anger was Eugene, not him.

She admitted that he was right. After tonight, she didn't seem to trust Eugene that much anymore, or

perhaps, she wasn't confident in herself anymore.

Azalea was a beauty who admired Eugene and had a strong family background. Moreover, she was

the one who took the initiative to get close to him when Olivia wasn't around. Under such

circumstances, men usually wouldn't be able to control themselves from the seduction, would they?

She didn't dare to risk it at all.

She couldn't be calm and rational when she couldn't predict what would happen next!

Christoff continued, "You must remember that you are my girlfriend now, and bringing you here alone is

a risk in itself. If something happens to you, I will be the one being implicated."

Olivia threw him a glare in response and returned to the room. Suddenly, she heard the sounds of

people running outside. Her heart sank, and she was desperate to open the door again. Christoff, once

again, stopped her.

This time, Olivia panicked. She raised her leg, aimed at his crotch, and sent him a kick. Christoff was

unprepared and ended up taking a solid blow. He arched his body in pain and swore out loud, "F*ck!"

Unfazed by his reaction, Olivia glanced at him indifferently. "I'll just take a look at the door. I won't

compromise you!" With that said, she reached out to open the door.

Christoff had just recovered from the pain when he saw her reaching out her hand again. Immediately,

he grabbed her wrist and pinned her against the wall as he threatened in a chilly voice, "Do you have a

death wish?"

Olivia struggled hard to break free and snapped sharply, "I'm not your girlfriend. Don't try to control

me!"

A terrifying aura of hostility spread across his face. "You are my girlfriend now. Even if I slept with you

in this room, no one would blame me for it!"

"How dare you?!" Olivia thundered.

Christoff threatened her again, "Try me!" Narrowing her eyes, Olivia glared at him menacingly, causing

the two to fall into a stalemate for a long while. She managed to calm down a little because she knew it

would do her no good to go against him. Hence, she let the tense feeling in her body go and wiggled

her wrist out of his grip.

Meanwhile, Christoff also took the time to calm himself down and stared at her. "Excuse me, woman.

Not only won't you be of help to Eugene when you leave the room, but if Sirius finds out that we're

awake, we'll also be considered as destroying his plans!"

Olivia returned him a glare. "I said I was just going to watch at the door! Didn't you hear people running

outside?"

"Who knows what you're up to with that aggressive demeanor?" retorted Christoff.

That earned a huff from Olivia. "Am I that dumb?"

Only then did Christoff withdraw his gaze lazily and leaned against the wall. "You are one ruthless

woman. If I can no longer have a boner, I'll keep you by my side and make you a widow like me."

Watching his disheveled appearance amusingly, she commented, "Don't worry. I won't delay your

search for happiness. The first thing you can do when you get back is to sleep with a woman. If any

problem arises, I promise I can fix it!"