The Divorcee and Her Three Chaotic Children

Chapter 75

Jameson’s lab was vast, eyeballing it to be at least 5,000 square feet.

With Ezra clinging to him, Jameson dove straight into the treatment room on the right. He would likely be too wrapped up with the little tyke to notice Olivia for a bit.

With this in mind, Olivia scanned the fire evacuation map hanging on the wall and then headed towards the recuperation area marked on it.

According to functional divisions, it’s highly probable that severe trauma patients would be assigned to this section of the medical lab.

Thankfully, every room was labelled, making it a breeze for Olivia to find the recuperation area.

The entire rest area comprises three rooms.

Olivia took out a small white chip from her pocket, pressed the button on it, and stuck it on the door closest to her.

The chip didn’t react, so Olivia casually removed it and headed to the second room.

This small white chip was a compact thermal detector. Stick it on a door, and if there was someone inside, the chip would instantly light up red.

Simple and efficient.

Unfortunately, after trying two rooms in a row, the chip remained silent.

Only one room was left.

Standing in front of the door, Olivia let out a deep sigh.

The chip lit up!

Someone was inside!

Seeing the chip glow red, Olivia felt a surge of joy and swiftly turned the doorknob, slipping inside.

Little did Olivia expect to bump into someone as soon as she entered.

A deep, magnetic voice echoed from above Olivia’s head, sending a chill down her spine.

“Miss Clarke? May I know what brings you to my room unannounced?”

William looked leisurely at the surprised young woman before him. His high–end silk shirt was so meticulously crafted it seemed almost seamless, elevating his already refined aura.

“This is my first time seeing such a colossal medical lab, curiosity got the better of me. I apologize for the intrusion, Mr. Kinsman.” Olivia’s eyes flicked upwards, swiftly suppressing her startled heart, and replied in a languid tone.

sure, Miss Clarke?” William clearly didn’t buy her explanation.

now policing people’s curiosity? I did barge in unexpectedly,

impossible to take responsibilities. If

his lips curled in an

in you lately, Mr. Kinsman. So please, no more shooting from the hip

to settle scores over his

would automatically conjure the image of him standing before the reporters, solemnly declaring his

so

you. After all, no one would sit on their

Olivia’s slightly

speechless. Has this jerk changed his character

seem a bit

Mr. Kinsman, playing white knight and saving the damsel in distress, should I be thanking you?”

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anything. If you still feel indebted, you can

with me.”

and seductive, determined

the knot,

was daydreaming under the

in Olivia’s heart was shooting through

on her emotions, and the fury in

willing to offer

increasingly soft yet intense smile, radiating charm. Step by step, she moved closer to William,

are really demanding, Miss

aback, his brow

so audacious, asking for

is, he’s actually considering

serious,

was genuinely ready to hand over

suddenly flashed in William’s deep eyes, like

almost believed it

act was so convincing

just a joke, Mr. Kinsman, don’t

favor, something Olivia had yearned for but never obtained…

her reach, Olivia wants nothing

to run, her wrist was seized in

know that I never joke with anyone.”

her slender waist. He bent down to murmur in her ear, his warm breath tickling her earlobe, sending tingles of numbness through her body,

trying to do? Let me