Chapter 1073

Olivia took a sip of water and then glanced at Layla. "I'm so jealous that you get to work with Mr. Tyler." "We're just friends. Don't overthink it," Layla replied. Olivia's smile widened, but the envy in her expression didn't go away. They continued to chat. It was a windy, drizzly day outside. The restaurant wasn’t busy; only a few customers were sitting around, scattered at different tables. There was a TV hanging over the bar, showing the news. It wasn't anything important, so no one was paying attention. The rain kept falling, and the wind howled outside. Then, suddenly, an important report flashed on the screen. "A homicide has been reported in the fishing village where Yancey Bank is developing," the reporter announced. Olivia was happily chatting with Layla, but when she heard the news, her smile faded. She quickly looked up at the TV. The screen switched to show the piers in the village. Layla noticed Olivia's sudden focus on the TV and asked, "What are you looking at