Chapter 2466: Chapter 2475: Admiring Your Good Looks
Adam Sinclairâs teeth gnashed with a crunch, he really wanted to squeeze her to death!
Fortunately, Enna Clark had some perception, her eyes werenât blind yet. She could tell that Adam likely knew about Oliviaâs meeting with his mom and wanted to talk to Olivia.
She also hoped Olivia could have a good chat with Adam.
She let go of Olivia Lewisâs hand, checked the time, and apologetically said, "Why donât you guys talk first, Bobbyâs about to finish school. Iâll go pick him up and come back to find you?"
"What the heck, youâre abandoning me?" Olivia Lewisâs expression was like a soldier confronting a traitor.
Enna Clark was both laughing and crying, took out her phone and held it up to Olivia, "Look, Bobbyâs already sent messages. If I donât pick him up, heâll definitely be mad. Iâm not leaving for good, just letting you guys chat for an hour. Once I pick up Bobby, Iâll bring him here."
She held the phone so close that Olivia could see clearly. There was indeed a threatening message from Bobby, essentially saying if Enna didnât pick him up, heâd cut ties with her or something.
With the evidence right there, even though Enna was creating an opportunity for her and Adam, she couldnât say anything. All she could do was sulk and say, "Remember to come back after you pick him up."
"Okay." Enna was already on her feet, picking up her bag.
As she passed by Adam, she heard him softly say thank you.
Enna felt overwhelmed, Olivia watched from behind, and she couldnât respond. All she could do was hope that the two could have a good talk. Otherwise, given Oliviaâs previous attitude, she worried theyâd really break up.
If they broke up again, this would be the third time.
Things usually donât go past three. If this time Olivia broke up with Adam again, her intuition told her that even if Olivia still liked Adam, their future was unlikely.
Olivia, hang in there.
...
As soon as Enna left, the café suddenly went quiet.
The distinguished man pulled out the chair beside him, sat down, his unfathomable gaze fixed steadily on the person across.
Olivia Lewis had been particularly restless since Enna left. Fidgeting as though there were pins on her seat, anxiously shifting positions.
Adam didnât rush to talk to her but just watched her silently.
Feeling guilty and frustrated about being watched, Olivia propped herself up on the table, picked up her coffee, and gulped down half a cup, launching the first move, "Why are you staring at me? Didnât you have something to say to me? Spit it out."
She thought she wasnât being obvious, but the stiffness and deliberate detachment in her tone were unmistakable.
Knowing her so well, Adam would have guessed it even if he werenât aware sheâd met his mom.
Before coming to the cafĂ©, he was so anxious he broke into a sweat. But with this woman sitting across from him, he suddenly calmed down. Facing Oliviaâs harsh words, he could still smile, "Looking at your pretty face. I like the way you dressed today."
Olivia stiffened, almost losing her composure. For a moment, she maintained her fierce demeanor, harshly retorting, "I didnât dress for you, what do your preferences have to do with me?"
"Oh, so who did you dress for?" Adam asked, crossing his hands on the table, calmly saying, "My mom?"
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