"Mr. David, it seems like we haven't finished work yet," Olivia said sarcastically, her words filled with jealousy.
Upon hearing Olivia's voice, David forcefully moved away from Emily. The sudden loss made Emily feel a strong sense of disappointment. She was different from her seemingly silly appearance; her heart was complex and sensitive.
Emily looked at Olivia, who was pure and beautiful, tall with a slender figure, not too big but firm breasts, and a vibrant, well-proportioned physique.
Most importantly, Emily saw strong hostility in Olivia's eyes, a deliberate smile on Olivia's lips, and... what was that red color from her lips to behind her ears, not lipstick, not jam, almost like blood.
While Emily was still observing, a strong force pushed her, almost causing her to fall. David
