Chapter 130: The Recording Is Destroyed

Oliver slowly approached Alison, his hot breath brushing against her cheek. With just a slight tilt of her head, she would have been kissing him. Alison didn’t hesitate for a moment. She quickly tried to escape backward, but Oliver, sensing her intention, wouldn’t let her get away. He placed his hand on the back of her head, applying just enough pressure to close the distance between them. The sound of their breathing was now clearly audible in the air. The atmosphere around them turned strange, charged with tension. It was like the playful teasing between a couple, yet there was an undeniable air of ambiguity between them. “I’ll give you a chance, you can say it again,” Oliver’s voice was deep, yet carried a harsh warning. Alison, of course, wasn’t willing to yield. She clenched her teeth, glaring at him with hatred, remaining silent. A mocking smile appeared on Oliver’s face. He stepped on the flowers that had fallen to the ground, crushing them under his foot as he said lig