
"Ah? Eh? What's up?" olivia asked as if nothing had happened.
Alio watched Olivia's face for a moment and then stood up from the sofa. "I have important business to call you tomorrow night, so be prepared for that!"
...—oOo—...
What business is important? But tomorrow is his birthday, maybe Alio wants him and his son to celebrate together.
Olivia dropped off and went back to work, but.
While following the Minister of Finance and other senior officials in the auditorium, Olivia never saw Alio or Angela Scarlett again.
During the break, Olivia sneaks out of the auditorium to get some fresh air and then accidentally meets Yuta.
"How are you doing? Are you all right? Healed from pain?" tanya Yuta brought Olivia a glass of juice.
Olivia nodded. "Yes, I'm fine now. Thank you so much for that day."
"You're too formal to me" Yuta said with a smile.
The two of them leaned against the walls of the corridor, watching the maids and butlers walking back and forth in a hurry, a bustling sight to behold.
However, there was only an awkward silence between the two of them, Yuta had a lot to say, but he did not know where to start.
As Olivia finished her juice and was about to return to the auditorium, Yuta suddenly spoke in a soft voice. "Miss Scarlett is here too, do you know?"
Olivia became a little anxious, but she pretended not to know. "Which Scarlett Miss?"
"Right in the auditorium, Miss Scarlett danced with Mr. President .. It was amazing," Yuta replied as he looked at Olivia. "The whole audience applauded and said they were a good fit."
"..." - ".Olivia was speechless and felt the juice in her mouth taste very bitter.
After a while, Olivia looked up and smiled at Yuta. "Sadly, they do fit in."
Yuta's eyes turned dark. "In the future .. you'll be watching more shows like that. You know what I mean?"
The smile on Olivia's face did not fade, she placed the glass quietly on the tray carried by the butler and said. "I have to go now, inside is very busy and I only got 5 minutes to rest, you can also continue what you are doing right now."
Complicated emotions appear in Yuta's eyes, seeing Olivia turn around, Yuta wants to say something else but fails.
Yuta just doesn't want Olivia to be too hopeful for Mr. President and in the end Olivia will only make her own heart break into pieces.
But now, is Yuta qualified to give Olivia advice?
...—oOo—...
It was a busy and unprecedented night for Olivia.
After the internship stage, Olivia was ready to become an official member.
But tonight was very difficult for him.
And Olivia doesn't know why she feels that way.
Olivia felt her chest tight until she came out of the auditorium.
While standing in the middle of the cold night wind, a gloomy thought still lingered on the woman's head.
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