Infidelity: His Regret, My Revenge – A Twisted Love Story You Can't Ignore

Chapter 68

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Olivia’s face flushed crimson. She stammered, “Oh, I thought you wanted me to… to clean. I can’t do that now because of my leg.”

Evan remained silent, arms crossed, leaning against his desk, an enigmatic expression suggesting he understood her but wasn’t eager to expose her. After a while, he suddenly laughed, teasingly saying, “Ms. Frost, you were thinking quite nicely.”

Olivia felt her face burning. Was he implying she was fantasizing about him? Extremely uncomfortable, she lowered her head, opening the file, hastily changing the subject.“What do I need to do? I’ll start right away.”

full hour, Olivia didn’t look up, completely

in the kitchen, came out once, finding no one, wondering why the Sir hadn’t returned yet. He had

called when dinner was ready and still no one was around. Five minutes later, Evan pushed Olivia

pulled out a chair. Evan pushed her toward it, bending down to

up on the teasing tone. “Hehe, I can manage in my wheelchair,” she

overthinking it again,” Evan

dishes with gusto; Evan couldn’t even get a piece of meat before she snagged it. Gary

They’re all yours,” Evan offered her

finally put down her chopsticks, meeting his smiling gaze, realizing she’d