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

Rebirth of a Flopped Actress Career First, Love Secon

Chapter 146 Since I’m Here, Might As Well Make It Worthwhile

Olivia’s porcelain–like back was exposed to the cool air causing her to shiver instinctively.

Finished

Her back was exquisite–smooth, flawless, and radiant. Under the glittering gemstones of the dress, her fair skin seemed to gleam like a perfect piece of jade.

Alexander’s deep gaze traced the curve of Olivia’s spine, lingering with an unreadable intensity.

For the first time since her rebirth, Olivia, usually calm and composed, found herself momentarily

startled.

What is Alexander trying to do?

She instinctively reached for the zipper, attempting to pull it up herself, but before her fingers could grasp it Alexander caught her hand firmly.

“Alexander?” Olivia tried to turn around, but Alexander restrained her, his grip making escape impossible.

Her small hand felt powerless in his firm grasp, and for the first time, Olivia truly recognized the unshakable strength Alexander possessed.

The closeness between them created an air of undeniable intimacy, a sensation that left Olivia uncomfortable.

In the past, every moment of physical proximity between them was Olivia’s calculated move to use him as a tool. But note…

What exactly is he doing?

The confined space of the fitting room was filled with the scent of Alexander, enveloping Olivia entirely.

doing?” Olivia demanded,

the delicate

in stark contrast to his tanned complexion, a sight

feel Olivia trembling

narrowed

do you think?” he replied.

took hold of the zipper, pulling it up

wrong with him? Olivia thought,

turned to glare at him, her eyes

annoyance.

and for a brief moment, an almost imperceptible smile tugged at the corners of his lips.

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Might As Well Make

Olivia

Finished

Alexander she knew–he was always indifferent, reluctantly playing along with her requests. for appearances. But today? Something

Alexander quickly masked his expression, returning to his usual

look, dressed impeccably in the gown, before saying in an unbothered tone, “Since I’m here, might as well

waiting for a response, Alexander turned and exited the fitting room.

stood in the small space,

Did someone swap his

experiencing what could only be described as the

a dress possibly take this

out. Georgina released a quiet sigh of relief but quickly masked her irritation. with a composed

into the dress, there’s no need to force it. After all, those designs were tailored

shifted to the

he said confidently.