A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Recognizing Olivia’s lack of receptivity, Nigel refrained from further discussion and swiftly gathered his things before heading back to the company.

Meanwhile, Olivia remained seated, leisurely sipping her coffee as the sun dipped below the horizon.

Upon Nigel’s return to the office to deliver his report, Dylan had just finished sorting through a stack of documents and was reclining in his leather chair, taking a moment to rest.

Nigel knocked lightly on the door before entering the room.

Dylan opened his eyes, noticing Nigel’s presence.

He shifted slightly in his seat.

“How did it go?”

Placing the document on Dylan’s desk, Nigel sighed softly.

“It wasn’t easy,” Nigel began, his tone heavy.

“Miss Evans remains resolute.

She declined your offer of goodwill.

”

gaze drifted to the document before him, his thoughts

anticipated her

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for two months since she

wasn’t that Dylan didn’t yearn for her

himself back from

expression, Nigel couldn’t help but think that he might regret divorcing

he made a point of mentioning it in front of him, saying, “Leyla

her, she wasn’t walking well,

as beautiful as her

and Miss Evans hasn’t been

for the past two months and hasn’t

”

Dylan’s hands tightened involuntarily.

leave without

the French

It was getting dark.

brightly, and even the Lights beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows illuminated the surroundings, but none of them belonged to

they once called home, there was