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Chapter 791
Olivia found such questions pointless. She yanked out her hand and gave him a cold glance. "I don't have to answer
you."
Frustrated at not getting an answer, John pursued by asking, "Why not? Do you feel guilty?”
Olivia moved as far away from John as possible, put her right hand on the car window, and turned to look out the
window as if she had not heard him.
"I'll take that as a tacit admission if you don't say anything." John gazed at her with a hint of suppressed anger in his
eyes. "Why him? Of all people, why did you choose a man you've never met? What's so charming about him?"
When Olivia was silent, John got annoyed and tugged at her arm, forcing her to look at him.
"Why on earth?"
Olivia leaned over and bit him hard on the hand. "Because he doesn't talk as much nonsense as you do!"
John's eyes grew darker as he looked at the neat teeth marks on his hands.
He never thought that Mr. M would one day become his rival in love.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt was an oversight on his part, so he must make things right.
He must never let it happen!
Harbor.
When they reached the harbor, Ian was already waiting on the boat. He even waved at Olivia when he saw her.
"I thought John was lying when he said you'd come."
Ian took the small food container from her. ’Did you make this? You haven't cooked for me in a long time."
"Yeah, dig in."
Although Ian was much more talkative, he was still proud.
He would never beg or say he missed someone.
However, Olivia could feel he needed her, and that alone was enough.
It was only when she got on the boat and walked to the bow that she noticed Ken was there too.
Ken saw her and pointed to the rudder. "John's a typical capitalist who likes to exploit people. That's why he made
me the captain. After all, I'm free."
Olivia smiled. "I didn't know you were so versatile."
"Versatile? You spoke as if I were an object. I'm well-rounded. I'm unlike Mr. Freeman and Mr. Quinton, who are
severely biased."
As soon as he finished speaking, John walked out from behind. "Hurry and set sail. You talk a lot of nonsense."
Ken did not argue with him. "There are three closemouthed people out of four. It'll be too quiet if I don't talk."
"Are you that afraid of boredom?"
Ken nodded. "You know very well I'm afraid of boredom."
Olivia went into the cabin. "Then I'll sail with you."
"No, you should spend time with Ian. You rarely get this opportunity."
Olivia said nothing but only glanced at John.
"I'll stay here with Ken. I won't go up."
John said. He came over, handed Ken a bottle of water, and sat down by the side.
When he sat down, Olivia turned and walked out.
She did not want to be in the same space with him, especially alone.
She did not think of it before. Now, she thought the man was full of nonsense. He was always asking questions and
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmwas noisy.
"Ian."
Olivia took off her coat and bent over the chair. "Will you help me put on sunscreen?"
Ian, who had just finished the bun in the food container, wiped his hands with a tissue and came over to take the
sunscreen. ’Lie down properly."
’Okay, thank you."
They spent time together quietly.
Ian applied it carefully as if he did not want to miss a spot, and she would get sunburned.
Suddenly, he stammered as he asked, "Well... I have a question... to ask you."
’Hmm? Go on."
"I'll speak as the student representative during the freshmen enrollment ceremony. Can... Can you..."
Before he could finish, Olivia's phone rang.
She was about to ignore it but picked it up to see a phone call from Madam Cailyn.
"Madam Cailyn, what's the matter?" 'Mrs. Quinton, I finally found you. I'm dying. Sam's gone!"