Spoiled my CEO husband after Rebirth
Chapter 138 You’re Shameless, Olivier Petit

"I know."

Olivier walked over to her while keeping his eyes on her. He asked with a cocked eyebrow, "Why are your eyes red?"

Gwenda did not reply. She turned away with bitter rage in her heart. "What are you doing in the women's bathroom? What will you do if we're caught?"

"Don't worry. I've put a maintenance sign outside."

Olivier's figure enveloped her. His handsome face came closer. "You seem to be in a bad mood."

"I'm not."

Gwenda denied it without thinking twice. She pushed him away and said, "Please stay away from me!"

"Really? Then why were you grim-faced all night?"

Olivier's burning gaze was fixed on her, leaving her feeling trapped.

Gwenda was a little annoyed.

Things had already gotten to this point, and yet he still had the nerve to ask such a question.

She closed her eyes before taking a deep breath. "Olivier Petit, don't you think that you're being rather shameless?"

"Me? Shameless?"

Olivier raised his eyebrows.

"Yes! You are shameless!"

Gwenda's anger made her tear up again. Breathing hard, she said, "You said that you wanted to woo me because you liked me! It turns out that was a lie! If I hadn't discovered you having dinner with another woman today, how long were you planning to lie to me? Did you take me for a fool from the start?"

After hearing this accusation, Olivier finally understood Jazlyn's intentions.

A playful smile appeared on his face. "So, you're mad because I came to dinner with another woman?"

"I'm not mad!!"

Gwenda said with reddened eyes.

Olivier's smile deepened. "Don't deny it. You're so mad that you're going to cry."

"I'm not crying!"

Gwenda's voice was strangled when she made that retort.

When she realised the state of her emotions, Gwenda was not only angry with herself, she also blamed herself for being foolish as she had dropped the ball at such a critical moment. "Okay, you're not crying."

Olivier did not obsess over this matter with her. He touched her face gently and said, "Will you please calm down?"

Gwenda angrily smacked his hand away and cried, "Don't touch me!"

"I can explain."

Olivier braced himself against the sink behind Gwenda, effectively trapping her in his arms. His warm breath puffed against her face.

"What is there to explain? Do you want to tell me that she has nothing to do with you?"

Gwenda glared at him.

Olivier raised an eyebrow at her and said in a low tone, "She does have something to do with me."

Gwenda's heart squeezed and she yelled angrily, "Then what else do you have to say!"

This wretched f*cker!

Was he really taking her for a fool?

Olivier stared at her with a faint smile on his face. "Don't you want to know what she is to me?"

"No! F*ck off!"

Gwenda frowned and reached out to shove him away.

Olivier's eyes flickered with faint amusement, and he gripped on to her arm while his other hand held her waist tightly. His body temperature seemed to scorch her skin as he murmured in her ear, "Don't move!" "Let go of me!"

Gwenda struggled with everything she had, but her strength was no match for his, so she was unable to push him away.

At that moment, Gwenda became rattled, and she turned her head to bite his arm hard.

Olivier hissed in pain, but he did not let go of her.

Gwenda shouted, "Let go of me!"

"Gwenda..."

"Olivier Petit! You b*stard, let me go!!"

Gwenda wanted to bite him again.

Helpless, Olivier could only grab the back of her head and kiss her fiercely.

Gwenda's eyes widened and her mind went blank.