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Chapter 1196

Ethan hurried back.

Finally, at noon the next day, he arrived in Aldenvine.

He didn't even bother to go hand wash up.

Instead, he headed toward the Heath residence right away.

With the cold and bloody smell surrounding him, he appeared in Mason's study.

Olivia was making tea, whereas Mason was reading a book.

Ethan strode in.

When his gaze fell upon Olivia, stenderness appeared in his cold eyes.

"Mr. Heath, it's fortunate that your orders were not disgraced.

The mission was accomplished." Mason closed his book.

He had already received a detailed report last night.

He gave Ethan a look of approval.

"You've done well.

It's getting late, so feel free to stay behind for dinner." Perhaps because Olivia was around, he didn't

talk too much about work.

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If it were before, Ethan would decline without hesitation.

If he stayed for dinner, Krystal would most probably be attending as well.

But things were very different.

Olivia was here, so he was elated.

“Pardon my intrusion, then." Ethan looked at Mason.

"Mr. Heath, there's something I'd like to talk to Liv about." Olivia placed the tea on Mason's desk.

Before Mason could say no, she said, "Grandpa, I happen to have sthings I'd like to talk to him

about as well." Mason waved his hand.

"Go ahead.

I have quite a headache right now, so remember to drop by and givea massage later." He didn't

have a headache at all.

He had simply found an excuse so that Olivia wouldn't spend too much twith Ethan.

In the past few days, Mason asked someone to investigate Olivia's past again.

He wanted to help her find the culprit.

But unexpectedly, he found all the details of what Ethan had done to her instead.

Ethan was a good subordinate, but Mason wouldn't allow him to reconcile with Olivia.

Mason didn't have to voice his thoughts for Ethan to guess them.

This was the mutual understanding between men.

Ethan dragged Olivia back to her room.

As soon as they entered the room, he eagerly pulled her into his embrace and kissed her deeply.

"Darling, I missed you so much." Ethan's kiss was fierce and aggressive.

It was like a black hole that threatened to suck her in.

Olivia placed her fingers on his chest.

She felt like he was going to swallow her up.

The heating system in the room was working quite well.

She felt a little dizzy from the lack of air.

"WoL Stop— " Olivia wanted to push him away, but he pinned her onto the bed instead.

Then, he lifted her hands above her head.

"Don't.

We're in the Heath residence—" Ethan's kisses were eager and hot.

They rained down on her neck, covering every inch of her skin.

His voice was anxious as he said, "Liv, my dear Liv..." Olivia blushed in embarrassment.

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"Damn it, don't do it here." "I haven't touched you for so long.

Do you know that I'm going crazy?" He urgently tugged at his belt as he took off the thick and heavy

winter gear.

Olivia couldn't say anything in return.

In the past, when he cback after days outside, he would wash up and have a meal as always.

Then, when it was late at night, he would carry her to bed and love her tenderly.

He wouldn't behave like he was now, going all feral without any care for the place and time.

Ethan had truly lost his mind.

His fingers had already touched her straps, and when he was about to take one step further, a knock

sounded on the door.

"Miss, Mr. Heath wants you to massage his head." The maid's voice interrupted the passionate affair

between Ethan and Olivia.

Ethan glanced at his watch.

Only 10 minutes had passed.

Mason must be doing this on purpose! "Miss?" Olivia hastily spoke up in reply, “Okay.

Tell Mr. Heath that I'm heading there right away." Judging by how Ethan behaved, they would have to

settle it no matter what.

But the maid at the door didn't intend to leave.

"Mr. Heath wantsto go with you, miss.

I'll wait for you here."