Olivia hadn't arrived when Sam sat down at the cafe.

He ordered a cup of coffee for himself and a cup of milk tea for Olivia out of courtesy. Then sat down to wait.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes...

Ten minutes had passed, but Olivia still hadn't shown up.

Sam frowned slightly and looked at his watch. "Was I fooled? Is the girl taking revenge on me?" He thought.

However, after some thought, he did not think it was possible. She sounded anxious; she probably truly needed his help.

While he was deep in thought, someone stormed into the cafe like a tornado and kept looking around.

Sam recognized Olivia at a glance.

She wore a white T-shirt and a pair of loose pants. Her hair was tied up sloppily, looking unkempt.

This was the first time Sam had seen a girl who didn't take her image seriously.

In general, there were many girls who didn't care about their image, but Olivia was probably the only one who didn't care about her image on any occasion.

Just as Sam scrutinized her, Olivia had already noticed Sam. She ran to him quickly and pulled a chair in front of him to sit down.

"Hi, Mr. Sorrento, you're so early."

Sam pursed his lips and said coldly, "You were late for 11 minutes and 20 seconds."

"What?" Olivia tilted her head embarrassingly. "I was stuck in traffic. I'm sorry."

She didn't give any excuses for her tardiness and immediately apologized to Sam sincerely. After apologizing, she picked up the cup of milk tea while asking, "Is this for me?" Sam nodded slightly.

"You can order something else if it's not to your liking."

"No, it's okay. I like to drink milk tea. Thank you."

over, drenched in sweat, so she took a few big gulps

I

hard to explain the

that to a man she had only met a few times and was not familiar with. However, the arrow was on the bowstring, and Olivia had to shoot. She was not one to be euphemistic,

you can

that, Sam's

me wrong. You just needed to pretend, not

furrowed even deeper as if her words

by pretending to be

some displeasure and asked, "Miss Olivia, are

but I don't want to go, so I hope you can pretend to be my boyfriend and trick her. Then she won't ask me to go

found that the

saying, I have to lie to the elders with

silent as

this man is really... must he be so modest and

called lying to elders? Everything has its priorities. This

stared seriously into her

answer him for a moment. She sat there in a daze for a long time before saying helplessly, "Alright, even if it is lying, so what? I don't want to go on blind dates, so I can only think of such a way to avoid it. I don't see a problem in saying I have a boyfriend first and that we have broken up later. The reason I asked for your help is that all my male friends are married, and I'm afraid of being cheated

hadn't expected Sam to

big

would

the identity of her

he minded was that he

deceive the elders.

I'm sorry. You'd better ask for someone else's help." Olivia

Mr. Sorrento. If you don't help

frowned and said, "Although I owe you a favor, it doesn't mean that I can do anything

up directly. Olivia watched as he paid the bill at

on the table like a deflated ball. She didn't expect to

unwilling. It would only be worse if they

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