Chapter 42
"Mrs. Price, Ms. White has been sitting here the entire time… She says she's waiting for Mr. Price to come back."
Mary covered the receiver as she spoke, her eyes darting nervously toward the living room now and then. She was worried that Skye might notice.
Skye really did live up to her reputation as Olivia's friend. She was just as unreasonable as Olivia herself. No matter how much Mary coaxed or persuaded, she simply refused to leave.
Mary didn't want Olivia to come back at all, but she had no choice. As a housekeeper, she didn't dare offend an heiress. If she got punished again, her aged body wouldn't be able to take it.
Anxiously, Mary added, "Mrs. Price, please hurry and get Ms. White to leave. Mr. Price is coming back soon."
"I understand." After hanging up, Olivia immediately found Skye's number and dialed it. "Skye, I'm fine. You don't need to waste time on them."
"Are you Olivia?"
A sudden, low male voice came through the line. Olivia pulled the phone away to double-ch

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