Chapter 995

Olivia put her bag down, took off her coat, and sank into the sofa. "You don't have to do that," she said softly. "They're doing fine. They don't need our concern," she added after meeting Claude's gaze. He noticed a slight hint of indifference on her face but didn't ask about it. He could tell she wasn't in the mood to talk. Instead, he placed his hand on her shoulder. "Take a break. I'll bring the food out." She nodded. "Thank you." Claude went into the kitchen while Olivia watched his back. Jacob's warning echoed in her mind: Don't trust anyone. Not even Claude. To be honest, Olivia had never really trusted him. She would never trust anyone she couldn't fully understand. * After Tyler left, Darren went into his room and grabbed his wife. "What were you talking about?! I don't care if you've lost your mind, but there are things you can't ever say! Ever!" Hillary suddenly pointed behind him. "L-L-La—" "'La' what?!" "Lara!" The hair on Darren's arms stood on end. He turned a