Chapter 44
Tyler scooped up a spoonful of soup and tasted it.
Olivia watched him with anticipation and asked, "How is it?"
The soup had a delightful sweetness and the fragrance of truffle oil. But Tyler responded in a matter-of-fact tone, "Not bad."
Olivia couldn't tell if he was just being polite, and her disappointment showed in her flat response, "Oh."
Tyler noticed the change in her tone but acted as though he didn't, asking, "What's wrong?"
She shook her head and replied, "Nothing," before taking her seat across from him.
The maid brought in the dishes and shared a bit of information with Olivia. "Mr. Tyler is hardly ever home for dinner. This is the first time in half a year."
Olivia was taken aback and looked at Tyler for confirmation.
Setting down his spoon, Tyler explained, "I'm usually busy entertaining. But since it's your first day here, I should at least have dinner with you."
Olivia felt touched. "You don't have to do that, Tyler. Just stick to your routine. I can

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