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

and approached Olivia’s bedside. He reached for 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

the ointment to her face,

paused, frowning as he looked at

eating, that’s all.” She

After a lengthy pause, he

me?”

“No, don’t misunderstand,

on her, his voice soft yet tinged

kept her head down,

fault. Please don’t make it difficult. Can

putting more distance

the ointment back down. “Do you

slightly as she replied, “I really didn’t think

her, “I understand that it may not have been the cat’s

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