Chapter 100

Olivia had been asleep throughout the car ride back home, cradled in Tyler's arms. As they arrived at the house, the maid, who was still awake, rushed over to them with concern in her eyes. "What's wrong with her, Mr. Tyler? What happened?" She fretted, seeing Olivia in such a state while Tyler carried her. Tyler ignored her and proceeded to carry Olivia upstairs to her room. Sensing his anger, the maid wisely refrained from asking further questions and kept her distance. She smelled alcohol that seemed to be coming from Olivia. Tyler laid Olivia gently on the bed, his anger now apparent. He couldn't contain himself any longer and scolded her in a low voice, “You’re really naughty, Olivia.” Still unconscious, Olivia did not respond to his almost inaudible reprimand. Tyler gently massaged her temples, caressed her nose, and then her soft lips. * The next morning, Olivia slowly awoke to find herself in a comfortable bed. She shifted slightly, and just as she was beginning to