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

Chapter 81 I’d Rather Jump Than Accept Your Help

As soon as Olivia realized Vance was behind tonight’s mess, she immediately called him.

“Vance, what the heck did you do this time? What was in that soup?”

On the other end, Vance’s voice oozed with pride.

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“I told you tonight would work out perfectly! That soup’s recipe was specially sourced–it’s practically magical. Even a monk would lose his composure.”

Olivia was speechless with rage.

“Why didn’t you tell me earlier?”

Vance replied nonchalantly, “Relax! It doesn’t matter who drinks it. Just take the opportunity tonight to give the Wilson family a healthy baby boy. Trust me, once my brother’s hooked, he’ll be completely loyal to you.”

Olivia wanted to reach through the phone and strangle him.

Sabotage is one thing, but this is next–level betrayal!

Fuming, she hung up and stood by the cold air vent, taking deep breaths to suppress the strange heat coursing through her body. But her face only grew redder, her heart raced faster, and her drifting toward Alexander.

It felt like she could even smell the faint, tantalizing scent of his cologne.

Terrified she might lose control, Olivia quickly shut her eyes, pretending he wasn’t there.

But then…

crept up behind

instinctively opened her eyes and froze.

of her was Alexander’s

eyes kept

Alexander had moved behind her. His burning chest was nearly pressed against her back, and the thin layer of clothing between them did little to block the heat radiating from his

made Olivia’s mind short–circuit. She stood

Alexander casually reached forward to grab a glass of water from the table in front of

his chest to brush against

fiber of her being screamed at her to turn around

he hadn’t noticed the faint trembling of Olivia’s shoulders. Instead of stepping away after picking up the glass, he held

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want water–she just wanted him to back

noticed her obvious discomfort, and a flicker of

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before wouldn’t have needed any excuse like soup or drugs. She’d

But now…

almost certain Olivia genuinely had no ulterior motives toward him.

you just step back?” Olivia took a deep

are like a

an eyebrow, watching as Olivia’s

really don’t want my help?” he asked, his