Olivia slammed her hand on the table, furious. "Dad, are you messing around with that shameless woman behind Mom's back again?"
A bit sheepish, Lewis replied, "Don't say it that way—she's Arely…"
"Bah!" She sneered. "Wait here. I'm going to drag her over right now! We'll soon see if she's the one behind all this!"
With that, she stormed off with the bodyguards but paused midway, doubling back to grab Lewis' phone.
Olivia rifled through his contacts until she found a name saved as "Sweetheart."
Smirking, she used his tone to message Arely and set up a meeting.
Lewis stood there, stunned. "O-Olivia, Arely would never do something like that! Come back!"
She ignored him and turned to Felicia. "Please watch over my dad until I get back. I'm worried he might have another attack."
Felicia nodded. "Don't worry. He's in my clinic; I'll make sure nothing happens."
Relieved, Olivia left with her bodyguards.
Meanwhile, Lewis tried several times to get up and chase after her, only to be firmly restrained by the eight seasoned physicians.
He was frantic. "I have to go and make sure they don't start fighting! I need to help!"
One of the physicians chuckled. "Help, you say? Mr. Adler, on one side, is your precious 'Sweetheart', and on the other, is your daughter. Who are you planning to help?"
"Of course, I'm helping my daughter!" Lewis replied without hesitation, anxiously saying, "Come on, let me go! I'm sure I can hold out long enough to help!"
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