Chapter 1262

Tyler gave Olivia space to process things—she'd already spent an entire day asleep in the hotel. "I did. Why are you here?" Olivia responded. He approached her. "You should eat something." Olivia stayed put, not even looking at the food. She wasn't hungry at all. Watching her, Tyler asked, "Are you planning to starve yourself?" She had gone a whole day without eating. "I thought you’d be happy," he added. She was supposed to be happy. After all, she'd finally gotten what she wanted. Olivia looked at him, her voice steady. "Of course I'm happy." Tyler picked up a spoon from the table and stirred the soup. Then, he held out the bowl to her. She glanced down at the warm chicken soup, its rich smell filling the air. She gave him a faint smile. "Are you actually worried about me, Mr. Tyler?" "Just have some." But Olivia still had no appetite. It didn't feel as satisfying as she had imagined it would. "Are you really not going to save him?" Tyler asked after a pause. Olivia cro