Spoiled my CEO husband after Rebirth
Chapter 160 Olivier, Stop It...

When he thought of this, Samuel also remembered Olivier.

Therefore, he eagerly dialled his number and called him.

Soon, Olivier picked up the phone.

"I'm done with my stuff. Bring your girlfriend with you. I'm treating you both to dinner tonight."

"Nope!"

Olivier refused without even thinking about it. "We're spending tonight alone with each other."

Samuel hissed in annoyance as goosebumps appeared on his skin. "Man, Olivier, why am I so unused to you being in a relationship?"

Such a lovey-dovey display...

It actually made him feel tortured.

"Get used to it then."

"Oh, don't say that."

Samuel grinned evilly. "It's not like having dinner would take up that much of your time. You've got to let me meet her at some point. I don't care. Anyway, we'll meet at our usual place. Bring your girlfriend; I'll bring my brother. Be there or be square!"

With that, he hung up without giving Olivier the chance to refuse.

Hearing the disconnect tone ringing in his ears, Olivier's eyes darkened.

Samuel Kinney was an honest-to-God busybody.

Soon, night fell.

After finishing her work, Gwenda was about to leave the studio when Olivier's text came.

"Waiting for you downstairs."

Seeing this, Gwenda sped up and hurried downstairs.

Walking out of the office building, Gwenda looked up and immediately caught sight of a car parked by the road.

The car window partially rolled down, and Olivier's handsome face came into view.

Gwenda smiled a little and walked over to him.

Seeing this, Olivier got out of the car and yanked her into his embrace, hugging her tight.

His masculine cologne surrounding her, Gwenda realised that she had not seen him in a while and actually missed the smell of his cologne.

"Missed me?"

Olivier's low, attractive voice sounded next to her ear, and his body was close to hers. His warm breath also puffed out against her ear, and it felt electrifying.

Trembling slightly, Gwenda blinked and ignored the question. "Let's get into the car. There are a lot of people on the street." "Nope."

Olivier maintained his tight hold on her, his hand slowly caressing the small of her back. "You haven't answered my question."

His lips lightly touched the shell of her ear, and Gwenda felt her blood roaring in her veins, her ear turning red in an instant. "Olivier, stop it..."

Biting her lip, Gwenda reached out to push him away.

Sensing her nervousness, Olivier laughed lowly as he cupped her face with both hands, his dark eyes gazing at her. He then uttered with affection, "I knew you'd miss me, because I missed you too..." Such affectionate tones pounded hard on Gwenda's heart, causing her heart to beat faster.

She slowly looked up into his eyes, pressing her lips together briefly before changing the subject in a low voice. "I heard from August that your project abroad ran into some trouble. Has it been solved?"

"You're concerned about me?"

Olivier grinned with delight, his eyes likewise showing the same.

Gwenda's eyes flickered with anxiety. "I'm just asking at random."

"Oh, you little liar!"

She was clearly very much concerned about him, but still refused to admit it.

Olivier let her go and held her hand with a smile. "It's solved. It's just relatively tricky, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Let's get in the car then."

Gwenda wanted to leave this place as soon as possible so as not to be seen by an acquaintance.

Olivier read her mind, and his eyes darkened slightly. But he opened the car door for her anyway.

...

The car started, but Olivier had yet to let go of her hand. Seeing this, Gwenda could not be bothered to break free from his grip and just let him be.

After a while, Olivier suddenly spoke up when they were nearing the restaurant. "I'm not the one treating you to dinner tonight."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Gwenda was puzzled.

"My friend wanted to meet you, so he specially arranged for tonight's dinner."

"Why are you only telling me now?"

Gwenda was shocked as she was completely unprepared for this.

"It's alright. It's just dinner. If you're really uncomfortable with it, we can leave at any time."

Olivier squeezed her hand as a form of encouragement.

Gwenda frowned, looking worried. "I don't think this is a good idea. I mean, we're not in a relationship yet. I..."

"We will be sooner or later!"

Olivier interrupted her before suddenly leaning over to her. His dark eyes bore into hers, giving her an imperceptible sense of intimidation. "Don't tell me that you can still somehow escape this?"

"I..."

Gwenda looked down and pressed her lips together tightly.

Olivier reached out to gently stroke her hair that was near her face and said soothingly, "Relax. They won't dare do anything to you as long as I'm here."

Gwenda pouted. "I don't even have the right to refuse anymore....."

Olivier chuckled. "You can settle the score with me or punish me however you like after dinner."☐☐☐

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