The Man Who Taken My Crown
Challenging Patience Oliver

Safira escorts Nirmala to the gate, then turns and runs to protect Oliver.

"Oliver, I miss you so much! You miss me too, don't you?" Safira ran and grabbed Oliver's hand with affection and enthusiasm.

Nirmala had already entered the house this time, Oliver also unceremoniously pushed Safira, then walked straight ahead without saying a word.

Safira pursed her lips and followed Oliver furiously.

At dinner, Aunt Lias cooks a table full of dishes to Oliver's order, of course all Nirmala's favorite foods.

Seeing the sumptuous dishes on the table, Safira was furious.

Nirmala also noticed the dish at the table and found something intentional, one large bowl of matsutake cotton chicken soup that Safira hated the most.

But at this time, Safira deliberately took two spoons of matsutake cotton chicken soup for herself and put it in a small bowl, then said spoiled to Oliver: "Oliver, please, this matsuke and cotton chicken were transported by plane, you've worked hard to take care of my health."

Oliver did not say a word, and simply ate quietly.

Nirmala held onto the rice bowl, and said with a smile, "Sister-in-law, you are really happy."

“Of course, your brother loves me very much!” Safira raised his eyebrows triumphantly.

Aunt Lias was eager to refute, but she was embarrassed to tell the truth.

The dishes on this table, deliberately cooked for Nirmala, so there was absolutely no connection with Sapphira.

However, if it said bluntly, it would make Miss Nirmala and the Great Young Master feel ashamed.

In fact, Nirmala only felt that these dishes were too lavish and extravagant, they were only the four of them, so there was no need to cook this much.

After dinner, Nirmala helps Aunt Lias wash the dishes, but Aunt Lias refuses.

When Sapphira saw that Oliver had returned to the room, she immediately changed her attitude and taught Nirmala: "Nirmala, you are the Second Young Mistress, this housework just let the servants do it, you don't have to interfere. Otherwise, what Oliver paid them for, wouldn't it be a waste of money."

After hearing Safira's words, Aunt Lias felt very uncomfortable.

Nirmala ignored Sapphira's words, she continued to help Aunt Lias, and comforted: "Aunt Lias, it's okay. Your waist hurt two days. There are so many plates and spoons tonight. I'll help you put it in the dishwasher. It's okay, you don't care."

“Oh, Aunt Lias, your waist is sickly, right?! In that case, tomorrow I will have Oliver look for another servant to help you.” Safira quipped with spicy words.

Aunt Lias deliberately glared at Safira, then turned to Nirmala and said softly, "Great Miss, I will make you a snack later. Good snack I brought from the village."

“Boleh, fortunately I did not eat too full! So I can eat good again now!" Nirmala replied with a smile, and then helped Aunt Lias tidy up the dishes and chatted with Aunt Lias in the kitchen.

The two ignored Sapphira, letting her nag alone like an insane person.

Sapphira looked at Nirmala's back angrily, and could not help but curse Nirmala in her heart, it was fitting that she should not be the daughter-in-law of a wealthy family, she knew she was just flattering a lowly servant.

After cursing Nirmala inwardly, Sapphira walked up the stairs while shaking her hips.

After climbing upstairs, and not finding Oliver in the room, Safira then goes to the gym. He finds Oliver holding an air rifle, and shoots ten rounds in a row, nine of which are on target.

How handsome!

He really is a soldier who has good shooting skills.

Safira clapped in admiration, and walked up to Oliver.

“Oliver, I'll miss you!” Sapphira bit her red lips, mimicked Nirmala's voice, and said in a flirtatious manner.

“Talk to me in your real voice.” Oliver frowned unhappily.

Safira replied disapprovingly: "This is my real voice!"

 “Safira, don't try to challenge my patience!” Oliver scolds.

Safira smiled triumphantly: "Oliver, don't get mad dong! If you make me unhappy, I might accidentally say in front of Liam that actually the person you like is Nirmala!"

“Heh, you can try and see if Liam will believe you or not.” Oliver sneered calmly.

Sapphira approached Oliver, tiptoed and raised her hands to hug his neck, then accidentally smashed into his chest.

"Oliver, why are you so stubborn? After all, Nirmala is already your sister-in-law. You two are no longer possible. And I, not only do I have a face that is exactly like Nirmala, I am even more beautiful than her. Why don't you try with me?" Safira said in a flirtatious voice.

Oliver frowned slightly, and just as he was about to push Sapphira away, Nirmala's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Sister, are you two in the gym? Aunt Lias made Brother's favorite snack, and asked me to bring it here." Nirmala looked for them while asking.

Seeing this, Sapphira suddenly tore off the tip of her skirt and collar, then pulled her bra strap, and revealed her beautiful chest.

"You-" Just as Oliver said the first word, Nirmala heard a voice in the room, and walked in with a snack.

Safira took the opportunity to jump onto Oliver's body, his legs clinging to Oliver's strong waist, his hands hugging his neck tightly, and deliberately groaning favorably.

When Nirmala saw this scene, she blushed in embarrassment, and immediately placed the plate she was carrying on top of the small cupboard, then covered her eyes, and said, "Um... I put the snack here. You guys.just go ahead..."

Since childhood, apart from watching the kissing scenes of the artists on TV, this was the first time she had seen a hot scene in real life.

After he finished speaking, he turned and ran away.

At this moment, Oliver looked a little dumbfounded looking at Nirmala's appearance, his face that blushed in shame was really very funny.

Looking back at the woman in front of him, other than flirtatious, he was also full of cunning.

"He's gone, you can get off my body, too" Oliver said calmly.

Safira looked at Oliver in shock.

His body was tightly attached to her, and yet, his bottom did not react in the slightest!

Safira bit her lips angrily, then jumped off her body.

“You didn't chase him? Didn't explain to her?” Safira asked back.

Oliver gave a cold snort, "What do I need to explain to him? Instead of you, if you ever need to let go, I can find some men to serve you!"

"You-" Sapphira gritted her teeth furiously.

Oliver had obviously deliberately placed emphasis on her.

"Surge you!" Oliver's eyes narrowed, then kicked him out.

Sapphira was helpless and could only blaspheme in her heart: "It doesn't matter you don't accept me! You can't get Nirmala either! Compared to me, I think you are the one who suffers the most, right?! The woman you love, now is your sister-in-law! Every day you meet him but cannot express your love! How glad I saw you suffer!”