Chapter 1676
Olivia's face showed no expression. She didn't know how to react.
Should she thank Tyler? She thought about it but quickly dismissed the idea.
Since he had orchestrated Jacob's death and forced her to hand over Sophie's documents, any sense of gratitude toward him had long since vanished.
In her eyes, everything he did was nothing but crocodile tears—killing Jacob, then pretending to be the good guy by retrieving his body.
It was disgusting, utterly hypocritical. Worse than doing nothing at all.
Olivia didn't want to hear anything about the fishing village project. She quickly raised her hand and turned off the TV.
The moment the noise stopped, she grabbed the remote and threw it toward the plates on the table.
A loud crash echoed as the remote flew across the room, then silence returned.
Olivia remained still, unmoving. She didn't touch her breakfast, having lost her appetite from sheer disgust.
Just then, her phone rang. She didn't recognize the number.
She picked it up and

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