live walked out of the kitchen holding a bowl. But the moment she saw Trever, it slipped from her hands and shattered on the floor with a sharp, crisp sound.
For a moment, they stared at each other in silence.
dive biew Trevor wouldn’t let her go, but she didn’t expect it to happen so soon.
Solana tumed around and ran to Olive. She reached out to hold Olive’s hand, only to find it cold.
“Mommy, do you know these two handsome misters?”
Olive didn’t seem to hear Solana. She stood frozen for a brief moment, then gently stroked Solana’s head.
Then, she looked up at Trever with a faint smile. “Sir, you must be lost. This is my home, and I need to head out soon, so please leave, Otherwise, I’ll have to call the police for trespassing.”
with that, she took Solana’s hand and turned to head for the bedroom.
Trevor couldn’t hold back after seeing Olive’s behavior. He yelled angrily, “You don’t know me? alive, don’t forget who shamelessly begged to be with me ba
olive shivered when she heard that, and her hands trembled slightly.
But she quickly pulled herself together. She turned to Trevor with a small smile. “Oh, really? I’ve been with so many men, I’ve lost count. Funny how you still remember. Or is it that you just can’t let me go?”
Trevor was so angry that he actually laughed.
“You think you’re worthy?” he sneered
“You’re right. I’m not,” olive said indifferently. “How can someone like me ever be good enough for the high and mighty Mr. Horton?”
She let go of Solana’s hand and gestured for her to go into the bedroom.
Solana was obedient. She trotted back to the coom and closed the door.
The tension outside remained as thick as ever.
Connor looked at the two of them and rubbed his forehead. Trevor was always calm and composed, so how had he let olive get under his skin like this? “Trevor, stick to the point!” Connor reminded him,
Dely then did Trevor member what he came for. He sneered at Olive, “Whose child is that?!
Dine was stunned for a second and looked up at Trevor What did he mean by that?
Did he think Solana was his daughter?
The thought early made Olive laugh out loud. She said icily, “She’s mine!”
It was clear her answer didn’t please Trever. He said, “Don’t play dumb with me, Otive. Who’s the father?
“The father? What does that have to do with you, Mr. Horton?” Olive suddenly laughed. There was a chill in her voice. “You already know how messy my personal lifeis, so I have no idea whose child she is. But she sure isn’t yours.”
“Is Lure the fathie” Trever asked
Clive said nothing and merely looked up at him. Both emotions of love and hate fought behind her eyes. But after a moment, her gaze tumed calm and unreadable. He actually said Solana was Loca’s child!
So, Trevor had never believed her. He only trusted Galina.
Olive said, “Who’s Luca? I don’t know himal live died five years ago. The one alive now is Snowdrop, a nightclub singer at Reign. I’ve forgotten everything about the past
Her voice was soft and calm, but it carried a deep chill.
Suddenly, she laughed teasingly.
“Or maybe you want me to lune your child, Mr. Horton? Altera pause, she sighed regretfully. “But I don’t even know it can have one. Even if I did, would you with your status–accept a child born to a murderer and a nightclub singer?”