Chapter 92

Tyler went on, “Also, bring some anti–inflammatory ointment.”

The maid went downstairs right away.

Turning his attention back to Olivia, he walked into her room and said, “Why didn’t you answer the door, hmm?”

Olivia remained silent, offering no response.

Tyler tried again, “Don’t you want to eat?” His voice remained flat, not as cold as it had been with the

maid.

Just then, the maid returned with the first aid kit. Tyler instructed her, “You can leave after placing it

on the table.”

the maid left the

the anti–inflammatory ointment and began to open it. “I was the one who decided to keep the cat. It’s my problem. I’ve dealt with

he prepared to apply the ointment to her face, Olivia instinctively moved away, dodging his

frowning as he looked

Tyler. I just don’t feel like eating, that’s all.” She maintained a certain distance from him, seemingly

unwavering. After a

me?”

softly, “No, don’t misunderstand, Tyler.”

on her, his voice soft yet tinged with displeasure

head down, avoiding eye contact.

Please don’t make it difficult. Can

away again, putting more

let out a subtle sigh, placing the ointment back down. “Do you think I

trembled slightly as she replied, “I really

“I understand that it may not have been the cat’s fault. Can you stop being

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