This again! Olivia twitched her lips. Sam had the nearly sexpression and sentence as when she kissed him last time, and he felt he had suffered a loss, then Olivia suggested that he kiss her back. As if she was taking advantage of him desperately! Olivia glared at him and said, "What's wrong with you? You're a man! I'm just a girl who wants to touch your ear; why do you have to act as if I'm trying to humiliate you?" Hearing that, Sam smirked disdainfully, "Aren't you trying to?" Olivia was speechless in an instant.
She gnashed her teeth and decided she no longer wanted to touch it! "It's just a pair of ears! As if I've never touched them in my life!" However, after a second thought, she had indeed never touched a man's ears before. She really wanted to touch them. She thought Sam's reddened ears were extremely cute.
Olivia didn't know when she started developing this kind of fixation, but from that moment on, seeing Sam's reddened ears, she just couldn't help but want to touch it...
After sthought, she retracted her hand, then as quick as lightning, she reached out again and covered Sam's ears when he was caught off guard. She tugged onto it and touched it; only then she speedily brought her hands back.
The entire event lasted less than three seconds.
She had done what she wanted to, and Sam didn't even have the tto register. He looked at Olivia in bewilderment as if she was a bandit. She looked at him with glee and said, "Even if you wouldn't lettouch your ears, I still want to. I've touched it now, haven't I?" Sam's ears reddened even more.
He gritted his teeth and mumbled, "Bandit." Hearing what he said, she raised her eyebrows and said, "What? A bandit? Since you said so, it would be a dishonor to the title you've givenif I didn't touch your ears a few more times." After that, she stood up and wanted to "bully" Sam's ears wilfully.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBecause of what happened earlier, Olivia did not succeed this time. Sam grabbed her hands; he glared at her as they looked at each other.
Their distance was rather close; Olivia saw that his ears were getting redder and redder. Like a punk, she blinked at him, amorous, and said, "What are you doing holding both of my hands?" There was a bright smile on Olivia's face. Her eyes were clear and innocent, but there was a hint of slyness in them. She was like a beautiful little vixen.
Sam was stunned by the way she looked for a long while before he finally cback to his senses. Then, gloomily, he wanted to speak.
However, Olivia did not give him the chance to do so. "Could it be that you want to touchas well?" What she actually meant was, could it be that he wanted to touch her ears as well.
But without specific details, it sounded very ambiguous. Sam was extremely flustered by her words and couldn't find the words to reply for a moment.
His words were stuck in his throat for a long while, but remembering how this girl defended him back in the elevator, he held it back.
"Whatever." He shook away the girl's hands and turned around, no longer looking at her.
"Aren't you givinga chance to touch your ears by looking away?" Olivia said again while grinning. This made Sam turn around again, and his gaze turned cold, "What exactly do you want?" Remembering the difficulties she faced recently, Olivia suddenly pulled a long face. She looked very pitiful and said, "Nothing. I just wanted to greet you since I saw you. Why do you have to be so fierce?" He was fierce? Sam gave a hollow chuckle while he waited for Olivia to reveal her schemes.
Sure enough, seeing that he did not intend to ask, and she also could not hold back any longer, she took the initiative and said, "Actually, I need your help to pretend to be my boyfriend again!" Before Sam could even reject her, Olivia said in a hurry, "It's all onthis time; it's my request. Not your favor to Return. So you can take it as I've owed you a favor; I can do anything for you in the future. Or if you don't think it's necessary, I can compensate you in other ways!" Sam frowned as he heard this.
"I remember telling you that was the last time." "You did, but the situation has changed. It all went on unexpectedly. Please, helpone more time. You're not currently Occupied anyway, aren't you? Yonly cto the bar when you're feeling down. Actually, I have a side job as a counselor. If you help me, I can also help you cout of your breakup!" Hmph, he would be crazy to believe she was a counselor on the side.
Seeing Sam was not responding, Olivia showed a pitiful look and lowered her head; she looked as if she was distraught.
"There's really no one else I can ask for help. Men out there are too dangerous. I met one just now. All of them only wanted my body, not a genuine relationship with me!" Sam was speechless.
He had to admit this woman was really quirky. She would spout weird things one after another; even her actions could be astounding.
What did she mean by all of them only wanted her body and not a genuine relationship with her? Were these words... of a girl? Even if it was, she shouldn't have said so to a grown man under normal circumstances, should she? "Please, just helpone more time. I can make really delicious meals, and I know how to make many different treats. I can make whatever you want to eat! Are you living alone? Why don't I prepare all your meals in the future?" Prepare all of his meals? Sam was slightly tempted by the suggestion.
After Young Master Yardley put all his attention on his wife and child, he was in charge of all the company's affairs as he only trusted him. Therefore, Sam was basically all over the place all the tduring the day. He was exhausted every day, but that didn't mean that he could
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmfall asleep immediately. So, out of his working hours, he would drinkton numb himself and let him forget ΕΠ about that person temporarily. And it would be a brand new day when he woke up.
If she were to prepare all of his meals...
"What do you think? It's a pretty good suggestion, isn't it? I can just move to itmu your place Then, my mom won't questionevery day anymore!" Olivia was not a carefree girl. She knew very well about the dangers of a man.
However, she knew even if she was naked in front of this man, he would most probably look away coldly, not giving her a second glance.
This man was very safe.
She must let him be her pretend-boyfriend. If not, she would have a hard tlooking for a more suitable candidate.
"I'll have to think about it,? Sam replied with sreservations.
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