Chapter 155 This Is Our Home

Everyone fell silent, and the atmosphere soon grew awkward.

Christina turned to Olivia in surprise, feeling as though she had been lied to.

Wait, so these two aren’t related by blood? Why didn’t anyone tell me this before?

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She shifted her gaze toward Nathaniel, wondering if Olivia had romantic feelings for him given the shy look she had just given him.

Olivia appeared visibly uncomfortable, but it was unclear if it was due to guilt from withholding the truth from Christina or from being exposed.

She put down her fork and gave Christina a pitiful look. “Please don’t misunderstand, Christina,” Olivial said. “Mom has always treated me like her own, and Aunt Julia and I are as close as family.”

Christina narrowed her eyes. When did I mention misunderstanding anything? Isn’t Olivia giving herself away by saying that?

“Let’s just cat,” she said, brushing aside the unpleasant interlude.

After dinner. Christina and Nathaniel went upstairs to retire for the night while Olivia remained downstairs in the living room on the pretext of watching television.

The house fell into an eerie silence as the housekeeper turned off all the lights around midnight.

Olivia stole a glance at the stairs, then scanned her surroundings before making her way toward them.

She had been paying attention to the commotion upstairs and knew that Nathaniel was probably still in his study.

Olivia poured a glass of warm milk and made her way upstairs.

The second floor was expansive and dimly lit, except for the study, where a soft silver light spilled into the hallway.

Olivia felt nervous as she approached the door with the glass of milk.

Before entering the study, she tugged at the collar of her pajamas and bit her lip, trying to make herself appear weak and pitiful.

“Nathaniel, have a glass of warm milk. Take a break,” she said softly as she entered the room.

his deep, dark eyes

He exuded a

anyone.

said coldly, dismissing her before she could even approach

Olivia was determined not

to Nathaniel, staring at him with innocent eyes. “Nathaniel,

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however, was having none of it. He smacked the glass from her hand, spilling the milk

had been tossing and turning in bed

scream.

Nathaniel’s handsome face was filled with a

down.

when she saw Christina. “Christina, I just wanted to serve Nathaniel a glass

warm milk…”

and knew she had no

you permission to enter Mr. Hadley’s study?” he demanded, repulsed

actions.

approached Olivia, who was still trembling on

was momentarily diverted by Olivia’s revealing pajamas, which left little to the

regained her composure and helped

on a piteous

and even

support and said softly, “I brought in the glass

alone.”

his eyes

so why

walked over to clean up the

“It’s all my fault. None of this would

convince Christina to let her sleep in the master bedroom

please don’t blame yourself. It was my fault. I’ll be

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