Chapter 929
Claude paused when the ring was halfway on her finger. He looked at her and said, "You can say no, Cathy. If you don't say anything, I'll take it as a yes, okay?"
Olivia didn't respond. Seeing that, Claude lowered his head and carefully slid the ring all the way onto her finger.
Finally, the ring was securely on her hand.
What was she thinking when he did that? The truth was, she had no thoughts at all—that's why she didn't reject him.
*
The next morning, when Olivia woke up, she headed down to the cafe in the lobby. She couldn't sleep properly last night and had only come down to get some fresh air.
She didn't put much effort into her outfit, wearing just a simple dress, but even then, she couldn't hide her natural beauty as she sat there.
A staff member approached her politely and asked, "What would you like, ma'am?"
Holding a magazine, she looked up at the staff and said, "Black coffee, please."
The staff member nodded. "Sure, ma'am."
Olivia tried to lose herself in the

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