William looked at the woman in front of him, her brow slightly furrowed.
The beautiful face was now sneering, and her blue eyes were filled with anger.
His eyes narrowed, suppressing the panic in his heart. "I always seem to run into you. Didn't you investigate my whereabouts and deliberately create these encounters? Don't you want to remarry?"
Otherwise, why did Olivia always show up in front of him with a different man each time?
Wasn't she deliberately provoking him to make him regret divorcing her?
She succeeded. Every time he saw her with another man, his heart would feel uncomfortable as if pierced by a thorn, and he even couldn't help getting her back by his side.
Olivia's good temper was worn down by his misunderstanding. "William."
She twitched the corners of her mouth and
