Rebirth of a Flopped Actress: Career First, Love Second (My Billionaire Son)

ebity of a flopped Actress: Career First, Love Second

Chapter 45 A Man and Woman Alone in a Room

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While Alexander was calling the butler to unlock the door, Olivia dialed Vance’s number directly.

“What are you up to? Did you lock the door?” Olivia demanded.

On the other end of the line, Vance’s voice was filled with pride and self–satisfaction.

Hey, don’t thank me too much. I know you refused to sign with my company because you don’t believe I can help you win over my brother. Well, now I’m showing you my sincerity!”

“Are you insane? Who wants to win over your brother? Open the door right now!” Olivia gritted her teeth, wishing she could strangle this idiot.

Alexander seemed to hear her words and glanced at her.

Vance, oblivious to Olivia’s growing fury, continued enthusiastically.

“Olivia, don’t be shy. Trust me, I’ll keep my promise and make sure you win over my brother. Take advantage of tonight’s chance to be alone with him–go get him!” Vance hung up before Olivia could even respond.

Downstairs, Vance gleefully put away his phone and exchanged a glance with Liam.

“Grandpa, I’ve got my side handled. How about yours?” Vance asked.

Liain, sipping his tea leisurely, replied, “I’ve had everyone’s phones thrown into the water?

Vance gave Liam a silent thumbs–up.

Genius.

the room, Olivia tried calling Vance again, only

Alexander said, his sharp brows knitting together slightly.

one picked up. It was

deep breath, Olivia said, “I’m kicking the door down.”

to

trying to kick the door open.

and blast–resistant,” Alexander

Woman

someone opened it from the outside, even a bomb

under her breath. Rich people are the worst!

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balcony door, thinking she could jump off if needed–it was only the

balcony door was locked just as

is out

and Alexander were stuck in the room together.

on Olivia, unreadable and calm.

first woke up

planned this, does he?

is your brother’s doing,” Olivia blurted out.

an eyebrow.

clenched her fists, her desire to murder Vance intensifying.

you’ll have to take responsibility,” she said.

Alexander’s gaze turned even

nodded firmly. “I’m sleeping on the bed. You’re taking the floor.”

at her, faint amusement flickering in

was a strategy,

she wasn’t acting

blankets and pillows over there. You’ll sleep…” Olivia rummaged through the closet and pulled out