The Paranoid Billionaire's Love

CHAPTER 5

Mr. Ethan was also a person who bullied the weak and feared the strong. As soon as he saw George Roland, he immediately changed his face and greeted him eagerly.

What wind blew Mr. Roland here? Why didn’t you tell us in advance so that we can prepare? George Roland looked at him expressionlessly and his assistant moved a chair for him. He calmly sat down and his black-striped suit made him appear even more indifferent.

I heard that you were making things difficult for Miss Ella and humiliating others. What is this?

George Roland looked at Mr. Ethan coldly, waiting for him to explain. He didn’t know that such a thing could happen on his own turf. Mr. Ethan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and his legs suddenly trembled. How did the ancestors come here?

He forced a smile, Mr. George, I didn’t know that Miss Ella was your person, and I didn’t make things difficult for her. Their company came to us to talk about business because they were facing an economic crisis.

Looking at Roland's terrifying eyes, Mr. Ethan's voice became lower and lower. Is that so? Ethan Jones, did you force her to drink and how did you treat this woman on the ground? Roland turned his face and pointed at Olivia Smith on the ground.

She’s just a cleaner, does Mr. George need to bother with this?

Olivia regretted this so much, if she knew she would run into George Roland, she wouldn’t have interfered even if she was beaten to death. this was her worst nightmare. Originally, she could have just been scolded by Mr. Ethan and it would have been over. But now, if she was recognized, she would be done for. The feeling of regret distorted her.

Olivia pinched her waist hard and buried her head lower, trying to control her fear and anxiety. Why did she have to meet Roland again after being tortured in the mental hospital for three years? Not listening to her explanation. Where would she be sent to this time? Another mental hospital? Prison?

At this point, she couldn’t take it anymore. Besides, there was that girl… she couldn’t be tortured again. The thought of being sent to another mental hospital almost drove her insane. She kept her cool and did not say a word.

Roland sneered, why do I need you to tell me what to do? Who do you think you are? If I say one word your Jones family and all the bunch of you behind you will all be done for. I have the influence to wreck your family and no one would remember it ever existed. The hangers on Mr. Ethan were already trembling with fear. Who hadn’t heard of Roland’s reputation?

They quickly waved their hand, shirking responsibility, and found a few excuses to escape. In the private room only George Roland, Olivia Smith and Ethan Jones were left. Nobody wanted to face the wrath of Mr George. They dispatched immediately without hesitation.

Mr. Ethan's forehead was already covered in sweat. He only wanted to take advantage of Miss Ella today, but he ran into a cleaner who ruined his opportunity and now Mr. Roland’s evil wind had blown over.

Mr. Roland, I was wrong, if I had known earlier, even if you beat me to death, I wouldn’t have dared to do it. Please accept my apologies for acting foolishly. This will never happen again, Mr Ethan said, shaking and trembling like a thief on a death sentence.

Roland's eyes narrowed, get out of here this minute before i dismember you! Ethan nodded and stumbled out, leaving behind the clothes in the private room. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Olivia also wanted to slip away. She limped and held her injured arms, hobbling towards the door.

“You stay”

Stay here

The familiar voice of the man sounded, and Olivia felt like she was facing a great enemy. Her legs were like leads, unable to move. She had a cold shiver run down her spine.

To her, this voice was the voice of a demon. This was a man she loved so much, but now she hated and feared him just as much. Who could have thought that a man who was once the love of her life was now the one she couldn't stand his voice? Nothing could be as heartbreaking as this. She thought to herself while trying to hide her face away from his eyes.

She slightly hunched her waist, her face covered by hair, unable to see her expression. She turned her back against George Roland.

Is there anything else you would want to do for you, Mr. George?

Miss Ella said you saved her.

No, it was just a coincidence. I did not set out to save anyone. Olivia shook her head in a panic. She just wanted to escape as soon as possible, or it would be over if George Roland recognized her.

Turn around and look at me, I can satisfy anything you want, as a way of thanking you for helping Ella. She would have been harrassed if not for you so I would like to show my gratitude in a special way. Name anything you want and I would be glad to give it to you.

Roland felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, except for being a little hoarse. I said it was just a coincidence, Mr. Roland. I don't want anything. I’ll leave now. Olivia was anxious to leave, and after speaking she limped away.

As she passed by Roland he suddenly reached out and stopped her. This is rare. Roland could not believe that anyone would say no to him. No one would refuse him but this woman was the first, even if she was just a cleaner. George Roland had a sharp gaze at Olivia’s face, and his face gradually became heavy.

It’s you, you escaped. Olivia Smith.