Chapter 872
"Peanut! Give me back my Peanut!"
Olivia Brooks stomped in wearing a messy tee way too big for her and a pair of oversized shorts, dragging her flip-flops along the floor with each step.
Since she stopped working, Olivia had completely let herself go — no more designer brand outfits worth tens of thousands. Now she just wore whatever was comfy. Honestly, the T-shirt she had on right now even belonged to Dane Price. Apart from his flip-flops, all her shorts were his too.
"Why the tears?" Olivia asked, her tone casual.
Terrell immediately stiffened when he saw her coming, the tears on his face freezing mid-fall. He let out a hiccup, full of injustice. "Peanut's gone! I want Peanut!"
Olivia shot a sharp look at Claire, clearly annoyed. "Wow. What's your deal? Stealing a kid's puppy? You broke or just heartless?"
Claire was already flinching at Olivia's appearance. There weren't even bodyguards in the house to back her up. She swallowed hard. "Olivia Brooks, this is my home. Take those thr

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