Chapter 137

On the way there, Olivia talked a mile a minute, giving Elsie the full rundown. She was meeting a rising celebrity today for some business talk. The place they were going to was mainly a dining club—fusion cuisine, pretty popular. But that wasn't all—rumor had it they had a secret menu where you could request live performances by traditional opera troupes. If luck was on your side, you might even catch a star performer. As they followed a staff member toward their reserved room, Olivia spotted someone in the distance—Eric was leading a woman in a cheongsam, carrying a instrument, into suite 266. Olivia's eyes narrowed right away. “That chick's all fake. Seriously, she’s not half the woman you are. William would have to be blind to fall for her.” Surprisingly, she actually sounded like she had some faith in William. Elsie chuckled. “If you’re that sure he’s not into her, why’d you drag me here?” “You seriously feel that confident?” Olivia gave her a look. “C’mon, it’s obvious she’s gunn