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.”

maid left the room.

and began to open it. “I was the one who decided to keep the cat. It’s my

ointment to her face, Olivia instinctively moved away, dodging

frowning as he looked at

feel like eating, that’s all.” She maintained a certain distance from him, seemingly reluctant to let

a lengthy pause, he asked,

me?”

“No,

fixed his eyes on her, his voice soft yet tinged with displeasure as

down, avoiding eye

don’t make it

moved away again, putting

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

lips trembled slightly as she replied,

Tyler told her, “I understand that it may not

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