Chapter 145
Olivia didn’t protest when Hiry spoke. Tyler then turned to Hiry and asked, “Is she agreeing to this
on her own?”
“Why don’t you ask her?” Hiry replied, gesturing to Olivia.
Enduring Hiry’s intense gaze, Olivia lowered her head and eventually approached Tyler. “I’m okay
with it.”
Hiry smirked, Darren appeared torn with guilt.
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Tyler showed no reaction. “You know the sort of document an IVF needs, right?”
“I know.”
“And you’re still sure about this?” Tyler questioned, noting Hiry’s watchful eyes on Olivia.
“Yes,” Olivia replied.
Tyler knew Hiry was pressuring her, but her quick agreement also took him aback. “Do you realize
how young you are?”
Was she aware of the potential consequences of jeopardizing her own future like this?
Hiry noticed Olivia’s hesitation and intervened, “It’s just a certificate, isn’t it? It can be annulled once
Naomi recovers. The sisters are close, so of course Olivia’s sure of her decision.”
But who would believe a young college woman suddenly having a marriage certificate? Olivia remained
silent, realizing no one cared about her, not when Naomi’s life was at stake.
“Mrs. Jones is right. I’m sure of it,” she said.
Tyler’s expression darkened. “No, you need more time to think.”
Hiry was frustrated by Tyler’s constant questioning. Why couldn’t he just ept it?
The doctor approached ahd called for Tyler, who left without another word, brushing past Olivia.
Hiry stepped closer to Olivia, her tone harsh, “You owe Naomi, don’t you forget that!”
Feeling the weight of Hiry’s words, Olivia closed her eyes. If res could kill, she’d be gone.
Ana watched everything from the end of the hallway, unnoticed.
She smiled. The marriage drew closer each day, a necessary sacrifice to save Naomi.
Turning away, Ana left the hospital.
Chapter 145
That night, Olivia returned to Sandalwood Pce. Tyler’s assistant had been waiting for her.
“Mr. Tyler wants you to reconsider carefully,” the assistant ryed.
Olivia understood it was Tyler giving her onest chance.
She trembled. “Do I even have a choice?”