Chapter 154 My Billionaire Missing Lover

• Olivia leaned forward and stretched out her hand to close the laptop. With a downward press of her hand, the laptop instantly closed. Without any big movement, the laptop smoothly slid into her hands. Olivia then placed it on one side. Her moves were very sleek. Previously, Gillian had seen Olivia performing the trick at a friend’s house through the crack in the door. All her friends had praised Olivia for her smooth movement. Everything she did was swift and polished. She was like a heroine to them. However, Olivia never did the trick at home. She was always fumbling with her laptop while sticking her head out to chat with Gillian. In the past, Gillian thought Olivia was deliberately hiding her talent. She thought Olivia was being hypocritical and pretentious. However, at that moment, Gillian could no longer hide her true feelings. She quickly lowered her head so that no one could see her expression. “Since you’ve seen the book for yourself, you can leave now.” Olivia turned off the laptop and sat back on the couch.
• She looked down at her glass of fruit juice and started swirling it. Although her tone sounded indifferent, one could still sense a hint of coldness in it. “My little sister...” Jarron felt terrible, but he did not know what to say. Olivia chuckled and looked up at Jarron. “Why didn’t you call me your little sister just now? You called me Olivia, like you were talking down at me. Do you now realize your mistake and acknowledge me as your little. sister? “Olivia, don’t say that.” Jarron’s voice quivered with apprehension. A feeling of foreboding washed over him. Olivia did not look up. She continued swirling the glass of fruit juice and did not say a word. Seeing this, Jarron felt even more remorseful. His eyes were filled with sadness, and his lips trembled. “Olivia, I’m sorry. I’ve been too impulsive. I…” Jarron could not say any further. Jarron has rarely apologized in his life. On some occasions, when he annoyed Olivia, he would mutter the word'sorry, and Olivia would immediately look up and say, “It’s okay. I forgive you. Hence, Jarron was never good at making apologies.
• He did not know how to apologize to Olivia. He only knew how to say sorry to her. He thought Olivia would reply with a smile like always and say, “I forgive you.” He waited for a long time, but she did not speak. This silence made Jarron feel extremely uneasy. His stomach was churning uncomfortably. He had not eaten much in the morning, but he still wanted to throw up now. Gillian dragged Jarron away. When they reached the door, Olivia suddenly stopped them. Jarron looked back in surprise. Olivia knocked softly on the coffee table. “You forgot something.” Jarron looked in the direction of the coffee table and saw the invitation card. He winced uncomfortably. The lighting in the hotel suite was very dim. However, when it shone on Jarron’s face, it looked very bright, as if it were emitting a bout of cold air. Jarron’s mouth moved, but no words came out. Gillian frowned. “I know I misunderstood you about ‘Mind of a King‘, but we’ve already apologized. Don’t be so unforgiving.