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Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 1395

However, just as Sam was about to leave, Olivia suddenly snorted and kicked the quilt away.

Because of her action, her skirt moved further up.

Sam's gaze only lasted for a brief moment before withdrewing it.

He had wanted to walk away, but after some thought, he decided to close the curtains.

It was still daytime, so the room was bright before the curtains were closed.

After the curtains were drawn, the room became pitch black.

"This would be fine, wouldn't it?" Sam thought.

Sam went around and covered her with the quilt in the dark. He decided to leave her there after leaving her room as he thought she'd stay in regardless.

Moreover, he had also drunk a lot, so his blood was boiling, and he needed to get some rest.

Just as he was about to leave, Olivia wrapped her hands around his arm.

In the darkness, he could vaguely see that Olivia had turned over and was hugging his arm. Her beautiful eyes shone, staring at him, and said weakly, "Don't go."

Sam's breathing stopped for a moment before he asked her in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing?"

She was acting crazily again. Hearing his fierce tone, she showed an aggrieved expression. "It's too dark. I'm scared to be alone."

Hearing this, Sam couldn't help twitching his lips and thought, "You didn't say that when you carried me back to your place from the bar."

Now that he thought about it, perhaps they wouldn't be acquainted if she wasn't so bold that time.

With that thought, Sam then said, "Shall I switch the lights on for you then?"

"No."

Olivia shook her head and tightened her grip on Sam's arm, nearly leaning her whole body onto him. "Stay with me."

Sam gulped at her straightforwardness. "What the hell are you doing? Olivia Jenkins, are you acting crazy again?"

"Hmm? What? I'm not drunk."

Sam pinched her chin and said in a colder voice, "You're going to forget all of this after you sober up, won't you?" "I didn't forget! I remember everything. How can I forget you, Your Highness?"

Your Highness...

Hearing that, Sam's expression changed slightly. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Didn't you call me Your Majesty last time? What, you've decided to demote me this time?"

As soon as he finished his words, Olivia covered his mouth with her hand and exclaimed, "Your Highness, you can't speak such nonsense. This is treason; you'll be decapitated."

Sam raised his eyebrows and thought, "D*mn it!"

She had gotten into character.

How could someone like her exist? She would literally play pretend and not care about other people's wishes, giving them weird identities.

If he hadn't gotten to her sooner, she'd have hugged someone and called that person Your Highness, wouldn't she?

As the thought crossed his mind, Sam grew upset and simply rasped, "So what?"

It was only after he finished speaking that he realized Olivia's palm was still over his mouth.

Perhaps it was because of alcohol, Sam thought the breath he exhaled had become much hotter.

"Your Highness, please don't say that. If something happens to you, I will be very sad."

Sad?

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