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“Why do you guys always have to interfere?” Vivian’s patience was wearing thin. “Let me say this one more time. I only need Ms. Summers. Lucas, you don’t want to cause trouble on the Shea family’s turf.”

Olivia, worried that the Grant boys might sh with Vivian, pushed Lucas aside. “Alright, bI’ll /bgo with you.”

“Olivia.” Mitchell tried to stop her.

Lucas understood that Olivia had her own ns, so he grabbed Mitchell to prevent him from causing any trouble.

Mitchell didn’t get it, pulling Lucas‘ arm to get free. He thought, ‘What is Lucas doing? What if the Shea family bullies Olivia? We should be calling for help right now.”

Mitchell looked around, seeing that the security guards all seemed tough and ready for a fight.

Olivia had no idea what Vivian was returning, but she wasn’t worried. She made up her mind that if they made things difficult for her, she would strike back.

Vivian led her to a door, stopping in front of it and offering a smile. “Ms. Summers, here it is.”

“Just me?” Olivia asked.

“Yes.” Vivian opened the door for her.

Olivia nodded, striding confidently into the room. It was a in meeting room, with only a clean table in the center. On the tabley a box, along with a pen and some paper. Inside the box was the Revival Grass.

The moment Olivia entered, she sensed something was off. The room was sparse, with nothing but a table in the center.

Olivia instinctively looked around but couldn’t find anything unusual. Then, suddenly, she felt that scorching gaze once again, as if someone was watching her.

Olivia shot a teasing nce at the southwest corner. She stared at the spot defiantly, then wrote a few lines on the paper. [Why don’t you dare show me your face? If you spy on me again, I’ll rip your eyeballs out.]

Once Olivia finished writing, she put the Revival Grass into her bag and turned to leave. Her handwriting wasn’t particrly elegant, but it was clear enough to read.

Olivia had always been bold. She had held back from writing something rude on the paper.

Not long after Olivia left, Andrew entered the room.

Vivian crossed her arms, looking at Andrew with a teasing smile. “Why do you have to hide behind the camera? What’s there to be scared of?”

She knew that Andrew was always hard to read, so she had no choice but to try to figure out what was going through his mind.

Vivian leaned closer to Andrew, catching sight of the contents on the paper. She couldn’t help butugh. “She caught you.”

Andrew also chuckled. Suddenly, he looked at the pen on the table.

“Did she use my pen?” Andrew asked, his arms crossed, his expression calm.

“What’s wrong? Didn’t you prepare this on purpose?” Vivian asked, not noticing anything odd.

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Ethan’s eyes widened in surprise as he quickly spoke up. “Ms. Shea, he doesn’t share his pens with others.”

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It wasn’t until Ethan reminded her that Vivian realized how much Andrew despised anyone touching his pen. ine had once touched it, and he had given her a cold shoulder for weeks.

“My bad. Should I get you a bnew /bone?” Vivian frowned, realizing that she had made a mistake.

She found Olivia an interesting person. Not only had she noticed the hidden camera Andrew had ced, but her message was also quite funny. In all these years, no one had dared to speak to Andrew like that.

Andrew picked up the pen and twirled it between his fingers, smiling. “No need.”

Ethan froze, bewildered. He thought to himself, ‘Did I hear that wrong? I thought he would be mad.

“Andrew, you’ve changed,” Vivian said, her eyes glinting with amusement.

“I did not.” Andrew folded the paper and ced it aside with a neutral expression. “You misread it.”

Vivian raised an eyebrow, but said nothing more.

Ethan immediately took out his phone with a serious face.

Andrew leaned over, only to see that Ethan bwas /bsearching for why someone’s personality had suddenly changed.

“Ethan, mind your own business,” Andrew said, his eyes darkening.

Ethan jumped at the sudden voice, dropping his phone to the floor. He looked at Andrew with fear in his eyes. “Mr. Shea, I’m sorry, don’t cut my sry. I’ll walk Ms. Olivia Summers out now.”

Ethan said no more and turned to leave.

Andrew said, “No need.”

Olivia already knew about everything that happened. If Ethan went after her now, it would only anger her. Andrew decided he would apologize to her personally when they met again..

The next day, employees across majorpanies were too distracted to work, all gossiping about the Evans family.

“Did you see that video yesterday? I found it had been deleted. I was hoping to watch it again.”

“I backed it up. Do you want it?”

“Isn’t the person who got arrested that doctor from the hospital next door?”

“Good for him. He should have been arrested long ago. My grandma spent a ton of money booking an appointment with Nathan, and then he suddenly refused to see her. We wasted all that money.”

The gossip never stopped.

The whole neighborhood was buzzing, with a group of retirees gathered together, gossiping and chatting.

“Stanley, you need to take care of this.” The old woman selling yogurt pped her thigh in frustration.

“They’ve gone too far. They’ve ruined the futures of so many college students. bIt’s /bsuch a shame.”

“Mr. Saunders, you must handle this properly.”

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“Yeah. They need to be severely punished.”

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Stanley felt tremendous pressure as he wiped the sweat from his forehead. This matter was far too serious, beyond his control, but deep down, he hoped these people would face the harshest punishment.

Thinking about how Ava seemed to be attending the uing hearing, he felt that he could ask for her help.

If it hadn’t been for the call from Olivia, he would never have known that Ava had been working undercover in Magnolia Town alone for several years. He felt deeply proud of her.

“Trust me, I’lle up with the best solution,” Stanley said dismissively as he sped off on his scooter.

Olivia had just woken up. She always felt drained as soon as winter hit, and when she opened her eyes, she realized it was already nine thirty.

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