Chapter 182

It was December, and Layfield was already very cold.

Olivia was wrapped in a solid–colored, knee–length cashmere coat, unbuttoned, with a loose belt at the waist.

She wore a pair of four–centimeter sheepskin ankle boots, revealing her long and slender calves.

She had always dressed up in sportswear. Her clothes were simple and casual, and she always wore sneakers.

This was the first time Gillian had seen her dressed like this.

Standing at 170 cm in height, plus the 4 cm heels, she exuded a commanding presence.

She just stood there indifferently without saying a word, exuding an invisible pressure.

Gillian pinched her pale fingers, feeling an inexplicable joy, and with a casual excuse, she muttered, “Why are you dressed like this? Prioritizing style over comfort, huh?”

At first, Olivia did not realize that it was Gillian. She only heard someone speak and subconsciously stood up to look back.

When she saw Gillian, her eyes were calm, without any emotions.

It was as if she did not see her.

She turned around, squatted down, and continued to pick Gastrodia elata herbs.

Her dismissive attitude left Gillian somewhat embarrassed.

She couldn’t help but raise her voice and asked, “Didn’t you hear me talking to you?”

Lindsay heard the commotion and quickly walked over. When she saw Olivia, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. Then, she gloated and said, “How did you end up like this? Are you working as a gardener for them?” She shook her head and mocked intentionally, “Tsk tsk, your social status seems to be plummeting. Why don’t I have my grandfather secure a position for you at the company, with a higher salary, say, 240 dollars a month.”

“What do you say? It sounds like a plan, right?”

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Olivia handed the Gastrodia elata in her hand to the maid on the left and patted the dirt off her hands before turning around.

Her expression was calm, and there was no trace of anger on her face. Instead, she only lowered her head slightly and glanced at Lindsay. Lindsay’s heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly felt weak in her legs.

looked at Olive with a fierce expression. “What are you

fingers until all ten of her delicate and flawless fingers were free from

this, did you?” Lindsay’s tone was

didn’t expect it.” Olivia slowly lowered her eyes and handed the used wet wipe to the maid. “Your grandfather, Healix, is quite capable. Unfortunately, his grandchildren are useless

sternly, “What nonsense are

calm tone, firmly suppressing Lindsay’s presence. “Is

think you are, you…” Before Lindsay could finish, she was interrupted

face was cold.

raised her eyebrows slightly as if she was surprised. “Why? Aren’t you here to ask for

not only Lindsay

a shocked tone, “How… How did you know that?”

eyes. were unreadable, but there was a hint

could hardly keep her composure, and her eyes widened suddenly. “Guess?” she

it turned out to be a guess. Olivia nodded and spoke nonchalantly, “Let me guess, guess why you’re here? It must be for the drug identification report and clinical trial approval. You want to make a big impression at the

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a remarkable medicine, but the time is too short for proper identification and testing, so you thought of taking a shortcut.”

speaking, Gillian’s face turned pale.

guessed it

that

she had genuinely guessed it or received information about Gillian’s intentions, it

“Don’t interfere in my matters, and don’t even think about standing in my way,” she said in

gloomy, and

blame her for not

did

to become a distinguished guest in the Patterson family today

our history, I didn’t want to be so definitive in my words, but if you’ve done anything to harm the Smith family’s interests, don’t blame

not know what

unfazed by many things, Olivia still found herself at a loss after

in Gillian’s eyes, was a sign of submission.

up at

“Are we leaving just like

they left the herb garden, she explained in

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