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Chapter 1068
Holding Warren's sleeve, Olivia ran as fast as she could.
They entered her car, and she drove it away.
He couldn't comprehend the situation at all.
"What's going on?" She took out a pen out of nowhere to tie her hair with it.
She took the wheel with one hand and placed one finger before her lips.
"Don't ask. Leave the talking later." Olivia no longer maintained her sophisticated manner as she stepped on the pedal.
The car was driven to Sea Crest Port at full pelt.
Fast and furious was the complete opposite of her usual self.
There was no speed limit, and there were fewer vehicles on the road, so she could drive at the car's full potential.
Acar sped up, trying to take over her.
She didn't slow down and forced it to return to its place instead.
When she took over three cars, the other party was so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtOn the contrary, she was wearing a happy smile.
Warren thought to himself, "Crazy woman." The car was pulled over by the beach, where the snowflakes danced along the sea breeze.
After getting out of the car, Olivia lit a cigarette and leaned against the car.
She exhaled a circle of smoke, which hid her face.
"Sorry about the unforeseen situation, Varren." He stared at Olivia, who now appeared to be the polar opposite of her past self.
Previously, she was literally the model student; now, she was so different, like a delinquent woman.
It took him a while before blurting, "Smoking is bad for your health." A faint smile adorned her lips.
"It doesn't matter.
I'm going to die anyway." She seemed to hate the world so much.
"Why should I live such a clean life when this world is so filthy? You can go ahead.
I need stalone." She looked up at the sky as sorrow weighed down upon her.
As someone aware of her past, Warren knew why she becthis way.
Olivia was the only person left in her family.
She couldn't protect her children, and even her friend died right before her eyes.
She ended up divorcing Ethan too.
She had nothing left.
And Warren was the cause for most of them.
To his surprise, a pang of pity hit him.
Instead of leaving, he approached her.
He didn't say a word, merely keeping her company.
Since his life itself was a tragedy, he couldn't say anything wise to her.
Warren could relate to her pitiful life.
Olivia disposed of her cigarette.
She asked without looking at him, " Why didn't you leave?" "No one would leave their sad friend alone." She let out a wistful smile.
"Friend? I advise you not to befriend me.
I'm a bad omen who brings bad luck to my friends.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLet's end our fate here, Varren.
I've met you, and my wish is granted.
It's been years since I had someone I could call a friend." Warren knew that this woman would bring him danger.
Ethan resented Warren to the bones because of what Warren did that year.
Ethan wouldn't let him off the hook that easily.
If Warren didn't undergo plastic surgery, he would've been dead a long tago.
Even though Olivia and Ethan were divorced, they didn't completely cut ties with each other.
Thus, it was Warren's best option to leave right now.
He didn't need a friend.
He only talked to her for the past two years just to kill stime.
But her sorrowful expression elicited pity in him, which shouldn't be happening.
"I think we should at least have a meal together.
I'd like to hear about your past.
Could you tellabout it?" Olivia raised her head, noticing the pitiful glint flashing across his eyes.
She thought, "Warren, oh, Warren.
You're more easily fooled than expected." When a man started to pity a woman, that marked the start of his downfall.