William frowned. He knew Olivia had misunderstood. He had indeed followed her all day, though not with the intentions she assumed.
He swallowed the bitterness. Since he had been discovered, he walked straight up to Olivia. "Where are you going? It's hard to get a taxi at this hour. Let me take you."
Olivia wasn't wearing any makeup today. A white knitted hat and a beige scarf covered half her face, leaving only those cold, beautiful eyes staring at him.
William thought that while her eyes were certainly beautiful when cold, they were even more captivating when they smiled. It was just that he hadn't seen those eyes smile at him in a long time.
Olivia raised an eyebrow, a little surprised by William's shamelessness. But she didn't want to accept his kindness. She would rather wait
