Chapter 832

The villa was brightly lit, especially the lights in the living room. The grand and magnificent crystal chandelier illuminated the entire villa, shining so brightly that every object inside exuded luxury and extravagance. Olivia sat on the sofa, squinting at the phone on the coffee table. Her face was stern, gloomy, and extremely cold. The glance from Scott last night chilled her entire heart, even robbing her of the courage to approach him. So she returned. She dared not go back to Scott's place, dared not look at him again; she feared seeing that gaze that she dared not meet. She feared it not because she was afraid of what Scott might do to her, but because that gaze told her that Scott had no feelings for her, that he never loved her. But how could he not love her? That was impossible, absolutely impossible. She would never accept such a thing, never. So, since leaving last night, she did not see Scott again. She quieted down, no longer restless. She began to recall ever