Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)
Chapter 1299

After that, Olivia became livid, and she suddenly didn't want to sit in Sam's car anymore, so she unfastened her seat belt and opened the door. "Where are you going?"

Sam stopped her.

Olivia looked back at him and sneered, "I shouldn't trouble you for giving me a ride, Mr. Sorrento. I can call a taxi myself."

Bang!

Olivia slammed the car door forcefully and walked to the side of the road with her high heels. She was tall, and her legs were long, so her strides were wide. As Sam saw this scene, he suddenly felt headache.

It was true that he had overreacted, but Olivia was behaving the same as him at the moment. He drove the car out and followed Olivia.

"Get in the car. You won't be able to get a taxi here." Sam said.

Olivia said, "It doesn't concern you whether I manage to get a taxi or not. I can handle it myself. Don't make me get in your car anymore, Mr.

Sorrento. I don't want to give myself a heart attack."

"Sorry, I overreacted just now. I apologize to you now. Can you get in the car?"

When Olivia heard this, she stopped. There was a cold smile on the corners of her mouth.

"No need to apologize, Mr. Sorrento. I can't accept your apology."

Sam couldn't help but frown at Olivia's words. He looked at Olivia and asked, "Is it necessary for you to be so angry?"

The question stumped Olivia.

Yeah, why was she so angry? Even if he had taken it seriously, there was no need for her to be angry. They were a pretend couple in the first place anyway.

Olivia also realized she had overreacted, but she couldn't back down now. She just sneered and said, "You suddenly braked and made such a big deal of things. I was frightened. Why can't I be angry?"

She blamed all her anger on Sam's sudden brake, so Sam could only apologize to her for it.

"Alright, that was indeed my fault. You won't be able to get a taxi here. Get in." Sam said.

Olivia stood still.

Sam stared at her and suddenly asked, "Will you get in on your own, or should I go down and carry you in?"

Olivia's face changed slightly, and she looked at Sam crossly. "You!"

"Hmm?" Sam pointed to the seat with his chin and said, "Are you getting in or not?"

"I won't. There is no way you'd actually get out the car and carry me."

Olivia simply stood rooted to the ground with her arms folded in front of her chest. She raised her chin and looked at him provocatively.

The two people looked at each other, and the seconds ticked by.

Five seconds later, Sam suddenly parked the car, unbuckled the seat belt, and got out of the car, all in one swift move.

Olivia was originally standing there arrogantly, but she became a little flustered when she saw Sam getting out of the car. When Sam got to her, she could no longer keep her original posture, and looked at Sam with vigilance.

"What are you doing? You're not actually going to carry me, are you? I'm telling you, Sam Sorrento, I don't want to get into your car. You... Ah..."

Before she could finish her words, Sam had already carried her in his arms.

Olivia's eyes widened, and she wanted to push him away, but she realized her strength was no match for Sam's.

He carried her with ease and put her into the front passenger seat. He even leaned in and fastened her seat belt. Olivia wanted to resist, but Sam grabbed her by the wrist and stared at her with a gloomy expression. "If you get out of the car again, I'll tie you up directly."

His appearance really scared Olivia.

Olivia stared at him blankly and did not react. Sam closed the door when he saw her quiet down.

As Olivia sat in the front passenger

seat, the warmth of Sam's palm still lingered on her wrist; her heart was pounding. Although she was used to being carefree and believed she wouldn't care even if it was the end of the world.

However, the moment Sam carried her, Olivia suddenly felt that some things were completely out of her control.

He said he'd carry her, and he did.

And her resistance was futile. For some reason, her mood simmered, and her cheeks and ears were hot.

Sam had already sat back in the driver's seat. He glanced at her.

Their eyes met, and Olivia averted her gaze

immediately, refusing to look at him.

"Your home or my home?" Sam asked.

Olivia had already eaten, so there was no need to go to Sam's house. However, most of her things were in Sam's house. She had wanted to say they should go to his place, but when she spoke, "I want to go back to my house."

Sam did not say anything and drove away directly.

For the rest of the ride, Olivia was very quiet. Not only had she stopped making a fuss, but she also didn't talk to him. Sam was a little surprised at that, so he took a few glances at her. Seeing that he glanced at her a few times, Olivia looked at him as she spoke angrily.

"What are you looking at?"

Sam didn't answer her.

She was a bad-tempered girl, and he didn't want to argue with her.

He faced away, but Olivia continued, "What? Are you not used to me being quiet? I'm telling you, we are just a pretend couple. You are not allowed to carry me for no reason anymore." When she'd mentioned it before, he kept reminding her they were a fake couple, so Olivia also wanted to do the same. When she saw Sam frowning, she even felt elated.

"If you hadn't refused to get in the car, I wouldn't have..."

"You wouldn't have what? If I don't get in, you'll have to carry me in the car? What kind of logic is this?"

Sam didn't say anything.

"You have nothing to say now?"

Sam tilted his head and glanced at her as he said indifferently, "You already said everything. What else am I supposed to say?"

"Please, I'm just saying as it is. Why do you make it sound like I'm being unreasonable? Who was it that kept reminding me we're a pretend couple? It's you. So I'm only reminding you now. Do you have any objections?"

"No. Go on."

Olivia didn't continue.

Suddenly, Sam glanced at her and said lightly, "Since you said I'm not allowed to simply carry you anymore, then you have to abide by this rule too. You're not allowed to suddenly hug me or anything."

Olivia's eyes widened. "Who hugged

you suddenly? You promised me before; you have to cooperate with me if I need to put on a show in front of outsiders. There weren't any outsiders when you carried me just now. How is that comparable?"

Sam was rendered speechless by her words. Looking at her fierce and righteous manner, he decided not to continue this topic with her.

"Why aren't you talking? Are you admitting?" Olivia asked.

"Olivia Jenkins."

"What?"

"Don't push your luck," Sam said.

What the f*ck!

Olivia gritted her teeth and was about to say something when the car stopped.

"We're here. Get out." Sam said.