"I think it's impossible too. You're so rough; there's no way you'd have such a girlish side. But the bar was too noisy, so I couldn't hear what you said. Anyway, in the end, you wrapped your arms around his neck very tightly as he carried you away." Olivia could almost picture the scene in her head hearing Tiana's description.
She held onto Sam's neck tightly as he carried her on his back, and he wore a painful expression as he moved with difficulty.
She felt that it was a terrifying situation no matter how she thought about it.
But was that all? She thought Sam wouldn't have looked at her like that if that was it.
"What happened after that?" "I don't know. I didn't follow you after you left the bar. But... Why are you asking so suddenly? You can't remember?" "Not a single thing. Even the part you said." "You're such an idiot." No matter how Tiana described it, Olivia couldn't remember what she had done last night. She had really forgotten everything.
What was worse, Sam saw this horrifying sight.
However, Sam was unwilling to say a word about it; it made her feel annoyed.
"Why don't you ask Sam I don't think he'll keep it a secret." How naive of her to say that.
"If he was willing to tell me, would I still call you?" "Why?" Tiana couldn't understand. "Why would he hide it from you? Shouldn't it be like, you ask, he answers? Your relationship with him is fake; there's no reason for him to hide it from you." Olivia thought so too.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTiana suddenly thought of something and screamed. "Ah! Did you do something you shouldn't have to him? Maybe that's why..." Olivia's expression darkened before Tiana could finish her words.
"Impossible! There's no way I would do that!" "Then would you throw yourself at him and let him carry you when you're sober?" Olivia replied without hesitation, "I won't." "See? You pounced onto his back and even wrapped your arms around his neck tightly when you were drunk last night." Olivia was rendered speechless.
"So, anything can happen when you're drunk. Ollie, you must have done something to him. That's why he isn't willing to tell you!" Though speechless, she felt that Tiana had a point.
D*mn it! Argh! Why did she feel that Tiana was right? However, she couldn't remember a single thing, yet Sam's words and gaze were profound and thought- provoking.
She was done for. Even Olivia felt that she might have done something rude.
"Then what should I do? If I really did what you said, then wouldn't it make things very awkward for us?" "Cough, cough..." Tiana coughed, "So be it then. You don't remember any of it anyway. He's the one with all the memories. If anyone feels awkward, it'd be him." Olivia thought the situation was troublesome.
She couldn't stop thinking about it even after she hung up. She laid down and tried to think hard. Still, she had no memory of last night.
Zero. Nada.
Yulia was much better after recuperating in the hospital for a few days.
In the meantime, Vera would occasionally bring food to her, and Juliette kept vigil the entire time.
It could be said they got along rather well after these few days.
Juliette and Vera got along the best while Yulia was particularly silent.
Sometimes, she would even stare at Vera and Zone out. She would only cback to her senses and smile faintly after they called her a few times.
W neve Vera becsuspicious the more she did it. Thus she asked Yulia why she was always staring at her.
Yulia's answer was also reasonable.
"I'm jealous because you're young and full of spirit." It was well-rounded no matter what, and it wasn't unpleasant.
Juliette originally wanted to use this to try and make sense of her. But she couldn't see through her. In the end, she cto a conclusion.
Either Yulia didn't have that kind of intention, or she hid it so well even Juliette couldn't sense it.
It was best if it was the former.
If it was the latter....
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJuliette's gaze deepened as she glanced at Vera's side profile. The girl's eyes were pure and innocent.
If it was the latter, things wouldn't be good.
After all, even Juliette could not figure out what kind of person Yulia was.
Vera was sorting out her things when she heard Juliette call her. "Yes?" She turned to look at her. "Secretary Sharpie, what's the matter?" Juliette swallowed her words seeing how innocent Vera was.
What if it was just her imagination? "Secretary Sharpie?" Seeing she was silent, Vera called out to her. Juliette cto her senses and saw Vera staring at her curiously. "What's wrong?" "Nothing." Juliette still didn't say what she wanted to in the end. After all, Yulia hadn't done anything. Even if she liked Quill, Juliette had no right ene if she did not express it.
What if Juliette said something she shouldn't to Vera when Yulia didn't say anything? What if her actions caused a misunderstanding? With that thought, Juliette said, "I just wanted to ask, when are you and President Hanover going to get married?" Vera's face flushed as she hadn't expected such a question.
"Secretary Sharpio, why do you keep asking these kinds of questions?" "What? You two are dating, so why what's wrong with these questions? You two have been together for quite a long time, haven't you? Besides Juliette nudged Ver
arm and whispered, "There weren't any other women beside Quill in the past. There was even a point in tthat I wondered if he liked men. But then you two started dating, so...
Her smile was fiendish as she held Vera's arm intimately and asked in a whisper món, satisfy my curiosity. Have you two done it?" Vera was speechless.
She pursed her lips and mumbled, "How direct." With that, Vera's face becextremely red.
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