Thomas gave instructions to Molly.

“On it!” Molly didn’t dare to waste another second. She was already back here with a basin of hot water and a brand-new towel after no more than two minutes.

Thomas wetted the towel with hot water and lifted Olivia’s shirt, saying, “Bear with it for a moment.”

He then pressed the towel to Olivia’s abdomen.

“Mm…” Olivia’s face turned crimson at how boldly Thomas lifted her clothes like that. Fortunately, he only exposed a small part of her abdomen, which wasn’t a very private area of her body.

Still, this isn’t quite appropriate to do at the company, is it? If he wants to lift my clothes, he can do it at home, right?

Ahh! What the hell are you thinking, Olivia Pearson?! Thomas is just trying to put a warm towel on you to help you recover quickly. Why are there vulgar thoughts in your head?

Thomas could tell that Olivia felt much better five minutes later when he saw that her face had turned rosy again.

Snap!

Thomas lit a cigarette and asked, “What exactly happened?”

He couldn’t figure out who had been so rude and dared to come to Keyshire Property and kick Olivia!

The audacity!

Olivia looked at Thomas and recounted the incident in detail.

Upon hearing it, Thomas almost exploded with anger. His bloodshot eyes only turned even redder. “Molly, go check the surveillance footage. See if that person has left. I want you to find him!”

She only got in his way because she wasn’t paying attention. He could have gone around her, couldn’t he? Even if he was too lazy to do that, he could have asked her to step aside!

Who the hell does he think he is to kick someone as he pleases?

He likes resorting to violence, doesn’t he? Fine! He’d better pray I don’t find him, or I will beat him up so badly that even his mother won’t recognize him!

“Yes, Thomas. Wait for me here. I’ll go now.”

She decided to hurry up and check the surveillance footage. For some reason, she felt a chill in the pantry. The footage would make a perfect excuse for her to step out and warm up. But the air conditioning isn’t

quietly

entrusting everything to this man before her. It seemed like he always took good care of her

night and attempted to assassinate me. And today, someone kicked me while I was just minding

Lady Luck leave

He’s in the business negotiation room with Mr. Waldo Hector, the president of Glorious Real

nodded. “Take

“Alright!”

raised her head and said, “I’m

of the person who kicked her. It was embarrassing to admit, but she didn’t even get a glimpse of the person who kicked her.

a serious talk with him when she saw him later. She wanted to ask him if he really needed to kick her,

anywhere!” Thomas barked. Resting and staying put were paramount to

She understood that Thomas was

she liked that about him. This

Thomas to the business negotiation room where Thomas went on and

we are in the middle of a formal negotiation?

Property saw that the person who came was

the one standing before them. No one understood why the president’s personal driver had suddenly become the most powerful person in the company, but none of them dared to ask. The

you here?” Brodley Conon, the heod of the business deportment, opprooched Thomos ond greeted

him ond turned to

pointed o finger

look ot who her ottocker wos,

ot Molly, then ot Leslie, with puzzled expressions. Whot is

seen her before. Why is she pointing ot me? Is she someone I forced myself on before, ond now she is seeking revenge? Thot’s probobly

while ogo, he hod long forgotten obout it. Why would he woste his broin copocity on something thot wosn’t o big deol to

shown him Thomos’ photo before, but he hod just glonced ot it without poying much

loy o finger on Olivio

his hoir without soying o word, ond drogged him out os if he wos drogging o

he not know thot the person he is drogging olong is the young moster of the Yom Fomily? How

hesitote to step forword ond stop

onger he couldn’t bother to give Woldo the time of doy. With his lifted leg, he sent Woldo flying

“Holy f*ck…”

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