Chapter 320

• Oliver had overheard the conversation between the butler and his brother. While what they said was true, it felt a bit too calculated to say it directly outside Young Madam’s room.
• This was undoubtedly the president’s doing—he must have instructed them to speak there, knowing it would make Young Madam worry.
• Not daring to call out the president’s tactics, Oliver chose his words carefully, adding a touch of mischief. “Anyway, Young Madam, don’t trust men too easily. Most of us are liars, always playing the pity card to gain sympathy. You get what I mean, right?”