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Chapter 118
The Larson’s Residence.
A few hours passed. No one came by, and Olivia felt like John probably did not care about looking for
her.
How would he have time for her with Dorothy still around?
She did not even know if she wanted him to look for her or not.
Just like that, she walked around the yard aimlessly, and many images flashed through her mind, both
joyful and sorrowful ones.
‘It would be great if my father was still alive…’
Suddenly, someone called her name.
“Olivia Larson?”
She looked over and was stunned for quite a while before she asked, “Aaron Summers?”
“Liv, you still remember me? It’s been so many years since we last met. Are you still working in the
design field?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtOlivia was taken aback. If he did not remind her, she would have forgotten about the fact that she
majored in design.
She shook her head with a wry smile. “I haven’t touched design for quite some time.”
Aaron let out a sigh of pity. “What a waste. You used to be the top in our major, Liv. I happen to have a
project going on, but the timeline is a little tight, and it’s just a minor project to design a pair of rings.
Would you be interested? It might help you get back into the swing of things.”
Olivia was touched by the offer, but she was still a little cautious. “What brings you here?”
“Oh, it’s such a coincidence. I just came back from abroad, and I forgot that we’ve moved to a new place,
so I came here instead. I figured that since I was here, I might as well take a look around, and here I am
now with you.”
Aaron used to be Olivia’s neighbor as well as her course senior in college.
Both of them studied fashion design, and Olivia used to be the number one student in their course.
Everyone expected her to further her studies in Ferances, but surprisingly, she stayed back in her home
country.
Later on, she met John and gave up on her career for love.
Over these past two years, her entire mind had been devoted to getting her man back to her side. Her
career was something outside of that main focus.
If Aaron did not mention it, she would probably never step back into the design industry.
“No rush.”
That being said, Aaron took out a name card. “Here. If you’re interested, bring the name card and go to
the address above to find me.”
Olivia hesitated for a bit but still took the name card.
She had fantasized about having such a business card herself, but after reuniting with John, he was the
only thing that remained in her future and fantasies.
“Oh, right. Since you’re back, why don’t we take a walk around?”
“Sure.”
The two of them walked side by side, not speaking much. It was as if the understanding was mutual.
This entire area seemed to have been abandoned followed by the fall of the Larson. family. The man-
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmmade pond was still here, but it was overgrown with weeds and had lost its initial lively atmosphere.
Suddenly, a sharp braking noise came from behind, followed by John’s icy cold voice.
“Olivia Larson, I figured you’d be here!”
He had looked through all surveillance cameras in the city and finally saw Olivia near the Larson’s
Residence.
He thought she was alone and had come here because of the scene yesterday, but who would have
thought that before he even got out of the car, he would see her talking and laughing with another man?
‘What a cheap woman!”
John grabbed Olivia’s wrist and shackled her in his arms. He then said in a low voice, “Olivia Larson, you
never have a moment to spare, huh?”
Aaron was shocked. “Liv, this is…?”
Olivia was in pain and did not want to respond at all.
John held an icy cold expression. “I’m her husband.”
After saying that, he threw Olivia into the backseat of his Maybach and went in
himself.