If Emma called Sam to inform him, what would he think?

Would he have the same thoughts as his mother? After all, Olivia might not hold an important position in his heart as Vera did.

Olivia had already been in a terrible mood, and that thought made her mood take a turn for the worse.

She invited Tiana out for a drink.

Tiana was still asleep when she received the call. After she was awoken by the ringing, she picked up the call and answered with a slurred voice.

"Who is this? You're disturbing my sleep."

"Tiana, let's have a drink."

Tiana paused for a moment before she realized that it was her bestie, Ollie, who was on the other end of the line. Turning around, she refuted, "Now? What's wrong with you? It's broad daylight, and you want to have a drink? No bar is open at this time of the day!"

Hearing that, Olivia was silent for a moment before saying, "Then let's not go to the bar. We'll find a store and get some drinks."

Tiana sat up, irritated.

"Have you gone mad?"

The other party fell silent.

Tiana continued, "Did you have a fight with Sam again?"

"No."

"If not, why would you want to have a drink in the middle of the day? Be rational! I brought you drinking to de-stress, not for you to drink every time you feel flustered!"

Olivia closed her eyes, "Then what should I do?"

might have happened. Although she was drowsy to the core, she compromised, "Fine. I feel as if I

Olivia told her

Olivia's house with numerous bags

as soon as

can handle it myself. You're in such a miserable state. Go sit

lips and slumped onto

down

down. With that, she started observing the decor in the house, "Aren't these your things? Have you moved out of

answer. A few minutes later, she took her seat beside Olivia and handed her a glass of milk

frowned upon seeing that, "I don't want

proper breakfast looks like. Who would start drinking for breakfast? You're going to kill yourself by drinking on an empty

a drink, but

took the sandwich and glass of

small bite of the food, and

bland.

ears. Tell

answer at first, and she drank her milk as if

briefly

upon listening to the incident, and her eyes widened, "No way! We're not living in the medieval ages! I mean, it's fine if your mom believes in it,

you don't, then why

as she took

and expression before she asked, "Are you depressed because you

couldn't refute her, so she slammed the glass of milk and sandwich on

"I'm full."

shot

now, you've got your knickers in

Love?

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255