Had they already arrived? Flabbergasted, Olivia looked outside and found they were indeed on the ground floor of her apartment.
D*mn, she had wanted to argue with him a little while more, but she didn't think they'd reach so soon. What was more, he ruthlessly told her to get out of the car.
If she continued to stay in the car, wouldn't she be shameless?
However, Olivia was still upset. She sat there motionlessly and thought for a long time. Suddenly, she smiled and said, "I suddenly don't want to get out of the car. I want to go to your house."
Sam was baffled.
"I suddenly remembered my laptop and everything else is at your home. I don't have anything to do when I go home, so I'll have to trouble you to take me to your place to get them."
For some reason, Sam felt that she was deliberately taking revenge on him, but he couldn't find any faults in her words. He could only purse his lips and ask, "Are you sure?"
"Yes." Olivia nodded and blinked. She asked innocently, "Can't you?" "Why didn't you say it in advance?"
"I only remembered it when we got here. How could I tell you in advance? If you had forgotten, would you have told me in advance?"
Sam decided to be silent. He turned the car around and drove in silence.
Olivia felt joyous to see him admit defeat. She leaned back in her seat and celebrated secretly.
In the end, Sam was indeed easy to bully.
Vera was living in deep waters lately.
She kept worrying about her pregnancy, and she knew her period was coming in a few days. She didn't know whether she was pregnant. She was a little worried, a little expectant, and also a little excited.
Then, Vera began to fantasize. If she was really pregnant, would she give birth to a daughter or a son?
A son sounded too naughty and hard to handle.
How about having a daughter? It would be easier to take care of a daughter. Don't they say daughters cared for their mothers the most?
But on second thought, if her son was as cute as Beanie, then it would be good to have a son too.
But she really wanted a daughter too.
Oh... What was she thinking?
Vera laid on the bed, covered her face, and rolled around in embarrassment. Halfway through, she immediately stopped rolling and covered her stomach.
It was better that she didn't roll around simply. What if she really has a baby in her stomach? What if the baby got hurt? Vera giggled.
Halfway through laughing, she suddenly felt the way she was behaving was neurotic. She got up, sat in front of the dressing table, and looked at herself in the mirror.
She felt blissful and fulfilled.
Vera suddenly missed Quill, so she decided to look for him at the company.
Actually, Vera wouldn't normally look for Quill during working hours because she would disturb him. But if she did visit, she would wait in his office if he was busy with work. She would never disturb him.
She would only talk to him or bring him food when he was done with his work.
Like that day, Vera had made some soup and put it in a food jar before she left for Hanover Corporation.
The people in the company knew her by now. So when she came, she greeted the receptionist before walking directly to the President's exclusive passage.
Seeing her pass by, Jennifer couldn't help sending a message to the group chat.
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