Chapter 33

After being able to control all her heart and emotions, Livia rushed to follow out of the room. She kept up with Damian’s big steps and walked right behind her husband.

Bruges!

Her body stuck to Damian’s back.

“Look, you’re looking for a chance to kiss me again.”

Damian turned around, grinning while pinching Livia’s nose.

‘Who wants to kiss you! Why did you stop suddenly like that? Sir, do we need to see a psychiatrist? It looks like you have an acute narcissistic disease. Maybe even your whole body is filled with true narcissism.

“I was daydreaming just now, and you suddenly stopped.” Livia uttered.

“You have so many reasons.”

‘I’m not making excuses, and I don’t want to kiss you either!’

Damian continued walking down the stairs and stopped again. Luckily Livia noticed, so she also stopped.

Livia peeked from Damian’s back. “Uh, isn’t that Helena?’

“Good night, Damian.” Helena was putting the spoon on the dining table.

Mrs. Alexander, beside her, touched her hand. “I invited Helena to the house.”

“Bring fruit to my study.”

Mr. Matt nodded his head. Then he gave instructions to the chef and followed Damian into the study. “Just do what you want.” He stepped out of the silence without looking at Helena beside his mother.

could be heard following him

strawberries from the fridge and eating it while watching the chef peeling the fruit

Helena sat on the chair. A piece of her heart was exposed. She was disappointed and sad. After returning to her homeland, she

the Damian.” Mrs. Alexander tries to strengthen Helena. She

the kitchen chair, and she smiled as they stared at each other. And maybe because her level of shamelessness or her self-confidence was very

for making you very uncomfortable. I’m very familiar with mom, so she forced me to come here for

“Uh, it’s okay, Miss.”

Helen. Can we

“Of course, Miss.”

already taken the tray of fruit that Damian had asked for. But her steps stopped when she saw

Helena, the young master asked you to bring fruit to the study.” He looked at Livia as

know why I feel sad. I should be happy, though.’ Livia handed the tray she was holding to the woman in front of her, who

It’s like winning.

“Sorry, Livia.”

“It’s okay, Miss, Please.”

stared at Helena’s every

“Sister-in-law, get ready.”

Mrs. Alexander

innocent face. But, of course,

of

patting her

to divorce me. But, if you dare, Haha.” Livia’s laughter challenged her sister-in-law’s pride. “Don’t

“You!”

will be punished.” The mother calmed down her daughter, who seemed to want to grab

to the back house. Waiting in the main house would only make her

rarely enjoys it, Livia feels that the atmosphere of the main house and

mumbled a

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