Chapter 891
Sitting in the car, Mary felt mixed emotions about what had just happened. She had a lot on her mind.
She glanced at Tyler, who was sitting next to her with his eyes closed, looking completely calm, like someone deep in meditation. Unable to hold back her curiosity, she cautiously asked, "Sir, was that... Ms. Oli—"
Tyler suddenly opened his eyes, cutting her off and making her heart stop for a moment. She worried she had crossed a line, but soon realized his reaction wasn't because of her question; his phone was vibrating.
Ignoring her, Tyler pulled his phone out of his pants pocket and answered the call.
It was his assistant, saying, "I found out who she is, sir. Ms. Olivia is Claude's guest."
Tyler's response was chilly. "I've run into her."
His assistant fell silent, unsure what to say next. Seeing that he wasn't going to say more, Tyler ended the call abruptly.
Lucian, who had been watching, was confused about who Tyler was talking to and what the conversation was about.

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