Chapter 216

With a grin as warm as a mother’s embrace, Ivan chuckled.

Olivia couldn’t help but feel a twinge of guilt.

She thought, “Clothes? Is there something amiss with my clothes?”

Glancing down reflexively, Olivia was mortified to discover that she was wearing none other than William’s shirt.

Even though the shirt was practically a tent on her, the realization was still like a bucket of ice water poured over her.

She felt extremely embarrassed.

How in the world was she in William’s shirt?

That’s why Ivan looked at her with his grin while she was making a fool out of herself. She was beyond embarrassing!

“Look, Ivan,” she stammered, “I think what you said makes sense. I’ll just… dash to change.”

Olivia made a beeline for her room and shut the door with a thud.

But in a blink, she was back out, clutching her pillow as if it was a lifeline.

“I’m going back to my own room…”

Olivia covered her head with a pillow and fled the scene.

Ivan just stood there, a soft chuckle, escaping him, thinking, “Mrs. Kinsman sure is a hoot. It’s clear why Mr. Kinsman has been smitten with her all these years.”

Olivia returned to her room as if she was fleeing. After confirming that the door was closed, she exhaled deeply.

“When the heck did I end up in William’s shirt?” She wondered, her cheeks burning.

The idea of sleepwalking crossed her mind. But no, she wouldn’t change clothes even if she was sleepwalking, right?

“Did that cheeky rascal William take advantage of me in my sleep?” she thought.

Her internal outrage was interrupted when the bathroom door swung open.

Out came William, donning her bathrobe, toweling his hair as he swaggered out.

“My dear wife, you’re awake?”

Olivia demanded,

to find me last night and got drenched in the

as if he was talking about

was in

“You changed my clothes?”

“Indeed.”

you cheeky rascal!” Olivia threw the pillow

it and held it in his arms, then leant

it’s the first time I’ve seen you,

sed off by this

suddenly pushed onto

moment, Olivia felt a

head to the office. Thank you for sending

long while, William finally

he took the phone from Olivia

“That cheeky… William!”

he have to be so rough? My lips feel like they’ve been

she winced, touching her tender

on the

lazily rolled over, snat ched up

was flooding her with

out late last night. Bet

his eyes and looks a little weak. Do

up, Liv. Are you still

could practically hear Chelsea’s gossip-hungry

typed out a message on the

why the

[Liv, you’re finally

Chelsea replied immediately.

a cheeky

crushing on Jameson? Maybe you should confess your

haphazardly pulled

breaking up. It’s enough to drive a girl mad! Do

the two

she spotted Jameson, playfully clinging to William, as they both

too eye-catching. It was really worth taking

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