#Chapter 47: Stay Out Of It
Julian’s POV
I was sitting in the office when Beta burst in to tell me about Olivia’s interview. After watching the clip, I sighed, pushed away my half-finished coffee and bagel, and stood.
“Alpha?” Beta asked.
“Get the car,” I told him. “I need to go see Olivia right away.”
When I arrived at Olivia’s house, the maid let me in, then asked me to wait in the front sitting room. I paced impatiently, waiting ten full minutes before Olivia decided to grace me with her presence.
“Sorry for the wait,” she said. “The maid woke me, and I rushed down as soon as possible.”
That explained her state of dress. She was in a nightgown with a lacy low-cut bodice. Though she was wearing a housecoat, it was open at the front, allowing her cleavage to remain on full display. Her hair was in loose waves down around her shoulders.
I’d seen bedhead on women before. This was not it. These locks were feathered to perfection.
And her makeup. I highly doubted she only spent ten minutes hiding

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