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

Rebirth of a Flopped Actress: Career First, Love Second

Chapter 298 Who Really Has the Bad Sleeping Habits?

Olivia stared at Alexander, who was lying on the bed completely at ease.

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You’re sleeping here?” she asked instinctively.

Alexander raised an eyebrow, his deep gaze settling on her.

“Is there a problem?”

Olivia went silent. Problem? What kind of problem could the

Alexander had been busy traveling lately and rarely returned to the estate. During that time, Olivia had thoroughly enjoyed her solo nights, relishing the freedom of having the entire bed to herself.

But now…

Alexander had suddenly returned, casually showered, and was lying in the bed as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

It left Olivia feeling utterly out of sorts. Since when did he get so bold?

In the past, whenever they were alone, he would button his shirt all the way up to his collar. But now, he walked out wearing nothing but a bath towel?

Olivia’s gaze drifted to the figure on the bed, wrapped only in a towel.

Alexander’s

skin glistened faintly with lingering moisture, and his eight–pack abs were still perfectly

that to his handsome face, and the sheer intensity of masculine energy was

from this

guest room,” she said, turning to leave.

but his eyes swept over her with an amused glint.

gaze seemed to say, You didn’t

rolled her eyes and muttered, “Don’t look at me like that. I’ve turned over a new

raised an

for

wasn’t interested in her. This suggestion should suit him perfectly. There was no

for Alexander’s

He doesn’t mind? Is this a joke? This was the same man who had resisted even under the influence of drugs, and now he was saying he doesn’t mind? Did someone

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Alexand

Olivia off. She glanced at him, grasping

sleep well,”

calmly, his gaze full of understanding

that one night she drank that special concoction,

light sleeper. Just don’t disturb me at night,” he said

Alexander pulled the towel off,

Finished

closed his

If we’re sharing the bed, so be it!

enough that she could stick

time to sleep.

tomorrow’s plan to collect her money, a