Chapter 358

Louise Bennett finally stopped crying, unsure of what to say next, so she just handed her phone to Oliver Brooks and let him see for himself. When Oliver read Robert Taylor's messages, he inhaled sharply. This level of flirting was anything but subtle. And Louise still had the nerve to pretend they were just regular friends? He shoved the phone back into her hand and said coldly, "This time, there's nothing I can do for you. I'm pissed off just reading those texts—imagine how Dominic Ellis would feel. Hasn't he treated you well? And you’re out there playing ambiguous games with someone else?" Louise, feeling utterly wronged, choked out through her tears, "It's not what you think!" "Not what we think?" Oliver looked like he was about to explode. He snapped, "Then what is it? Do we have to catch you two in bed before you'll admit something's off?" Louise stared at him in disbelief. How could he think so badly of her? Seeing that naive look on her face made Oliver feel sick. He stopped ca