A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

She headed to the office to collect her tasks, lingering there until ten o’clock, and then drove slowly to meet Miss Holt.

The meeting location, chosen by Miss Holt, was a stylish hair salon she had frequented since her youth.

Over the years, Miss Holt had formed a deep attachment to the place, treating it almost like a second home.

Olivia had visited a few times before with Rena when she was younger.

Now older, she could truly appreciate the salon’s chic decor.

As she entered, Olivia couldn’t help but sigh; the place was a testament to capitalism, each decoration radiating opulence and luxury.

In her haste, she accidentally bumped into someone descending the stairs.

The person didn’t move aside.

unexpectedly in the man’s arms, his large hand warmly securing her

was

scold him, a

It was… Raphael.

It was really him!

stunned her, and momentarily, she forgot to pull

usually so spirited and independent, found

voice broke the silence, “How long are you going to hold me like

to reality, Olivia quickly regained her

she suddenly stepped back, forgetting she was on the stairs, Raphael’s grip tightened,

Olivia looked into Raphael’s

of warmth—-cold and indifferent, just

said, her voice polite

move past him, adding, “I’m sorry,