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 the nanny addressed

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

proceeded to clean up the fallen biscuits, but her vision

dabbed her eyes gently, though the

that,

“Mrs. Wright! Mrs. Wright!”

a

nurse was administering an injection to Dylan’s female

Dylan looked up, he saw Leyla and Olivia, with Olivia having fainted and

nanny

to scoop up Olivia, gently patting her cheek as

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