It was the strawberry flavor.

As Olivia dropped it, some of the biscuits were broken in half, while others were completely crushed.

Olivia stood, disregarding the fallen biscuits, her gaze fixed on a figure in the distance.

Dylan’s recent refusal to accompany her home lingered in her thoughts.

Yet now, he cradled a young woman in his arms.

The woman appeared youthful, likely in her early twenties.

Assessing her slender frame and waist-length dark hair, Olivia inferred that the woman was quite attractive.

“Mrs. Wright! Mrs. Wright!”

out of her thoughts only when

eye contact, she apologized softly, “Sorry, I was a bit

clean up the

eyes gently, though

that, she

“Mrs. Wright! Mrs. Wright!”

nanny, in a panic, called

was administering an injection to Dylan’s female

Leyla and Olivia, with Olivia having fainted and

the nanny was stunned to

the woman he was carrying and rushed over to scoop up Olivia, gently patting her cheek as he called out

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