Chapter 2572: Chapter 2581: Suddenly Feels Unnecessary
Adam Sinclair reached out his hand, turned her face to make her look at him, his peach blossom eyes squinting with a cold aura, "Youâre not allowed to sympathize with other men!"
He remembered seeing that sympathy is the beginning of all emotions.
Though he didnât care much about young guys like August Oliver, he had to admit that August was younger, more energetic, and didnât have the messy family issues Adam did. For Olivia Lewis, who was always mindful of his mom, August seemed much better.
But he would not give her the chance to cheat!
Olivia Lewis slapped his hand away, rolling her eyes at him, "Please, Iâm not sympathizing, just genuinely surprised. Besides, he doesnât need my sympathy; itâs disrespectful to pity someone."
Everyone has scars they donât want to reveal, and the saint who runs around sympathizing with othersâ scars is the most annoying.
If anyone pitied her miscarriage, sheâd definitely slap them dead.
"By the way, what did Augustâs mother do? Why did she commit suicide?"
Adam Sinclair looked at her deeply, his thin lips touched lightly, "Backup singer, those who sing on stage as stars but provide harmonies in the shadows. Generally, theyâre people who wanted to debut as stars but failed; eventually, they become backup singers due to their good voices. Augustâs mother was a top-tier backup singer for a popular, innocent-looking starlet back then. Itâs said the singerâs so-called signature songs were actually all written and sung by Augustâs mother. In other words, Augustâs mother helped the star lip-sync. Later, for unknown reasons, Augustâs mother had a falling out with that star, left the entertainment industry, and soon gave birth to a child.
Then, as she had no other life skills beyond singing, she could only work at a bar. When August was in middle school, one day she committed suicide in the bathroom at home."
He ultimately didnât tell Olivia Lewis that the money Augustâs mother earned singing at the bar wasnât enough to raise her child; for survival, she chose to drink with men and entertain them.
He didnât know why he didnât say it; perhaps he disdained using the gossip of a deceased, pitiable woman to attack a rival.
Olivia Lewis listened to his words, unable to snap out of it for a long time.
She had been an extra, climbed step by step from a newcomer in the entertainment industry; she knew how dark the industry was. Augustâs mother falling out with that star and suddenly giving birth to August must have had many stories. But she didnât want to delve into it, everyone has their privacy and scars, she wasnât twisted enough to enjoy uncovering othersâ wounds.
She finally came to her senses, saw Adam Sinclair rubbing his temples, dark circles under his eyes, "Adam, why donât you rest in my room for a bit?"
Her room...
Adam Sinclairâs deep eyes flickered, he didnât refuse, "Alright."
Her bed had just been slept in by another man and was stained with his scent, he absolutely wouldnât allow that. Just as well, he could wipe away the manâs scent.
It turned out Olivia Lewis didnât know his little scheme at all, after speaking, she entered the room, turning her back to him muttering, "I remember thereâs new sheets and duvet covers at home, wait, Iâll find and replace them for you, so your mysophobia doesnât kick in and you canât sleep."
Adam Sinclairâs originally somewhat sinister gaze was instantly softened by her natural action, becoming gentle.
Forget it, originally he wanted to pick on August Oliver a bit, to tell that man who she belonged to! But now, he suddenly felt there was no need.
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