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

and began to open

to her face, Olivia instinctively moved away, dodging his

as he looked at her.

said, “I’m fine, Tyler. I just don’t feel like eating, that’s all.” She maintained a certain

observed her closely, his gaze unwavering. After a

me?”

spoke softly, “No, don’t

on her, his voice soft

kept her head down, avoiding eye

Tyler said softly, “I’m sorry, Olivia. It’s my fault. Please don’t make it difficult.

instinctively moved away again, putting more

subtle sigh, placing the ointment back down. “Do you think I shouldn’t

lips trembled slightly as she replied, “I really didn’t

it may not have been the cat’s fault. Can you stop being mad?”

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