Chapter 390


    Wayne’s family’s maid of over twenty years was rushed over.


    “You can go back.” Wayne leaned on the hospital bed, flipping through the contract documents, and


    gave the order to leave.


    Olivia didn’t want to leave.


    “Wayne, I…”


    “Olivia,” Wayne looked at her. “I told youst time, if it wasn’t for you, I would’ve drowned long ago.


    You’re my lifesaver.”


    Olivia stood there, not saying anything, holding onto her sleeves.


    “Before, I really thought I was deeply infatuated with you, butter on…” Wayne’s eyes suddenly


    became more determined. “I fell in love with Rosa.”


    Olivia felt as if she had been hit by a sledgehammer.


    This was the first time Wayne had clearly told her that he loved Rosalynn.


    “Wayne, can you stop talking please?” Olivia clenched her fists, not noticing the pain from her nails


    digging into her flesh.


    Her feelings were a mix of panic, fear, and hate.


    “I didn’t want to clear things with you earlier because I worried for you mental state, which is why I


    never said anything. But now, even for your own sake, I can’t hold back anymore.” Wayne was


    resolute. “After truly loving someone, I realize that my infatuation with you when we were young was


    just an illusion because I was overly grateful to you for saving my life.”


    So, even after being together for more than half a year.


    He and Olivia never held hands, kissed, or even thought about sleeping together.


    Butter, he had an almost sick obsession with Rosalynn’s body.


    “An illusion?” Olivia began to cry. “You’re just going to erase our beautiful past with one word?”


    Wayne looked at her. “Olivia, you’ll always be my savior. I also owe you for yourst marriage. So I will


    still take care of you for the rest of your life. You really should find someone more suitable for you.”


    “Why are you so determined all of a sudden?” Olivia cried andughed at the same time. “Is it because


    you met Gabrie? Can you ever get tired of getting one substitute after another? She’s Hria’s


    granddaughter. If she really cared about you, why would she have called me over today?”


    Wayne didn’t want to argue with Olivia about whether that person was Gabrie or Rosalynn.


    “I’ve said everything I need to say. Go back.”


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    After Wayne finished, his gaze returned to the contract.


    Olivia stood in tears, looking at him for a long time. She saw his determined attitude and left gritting her


    teeth. She stormed into the parking lot.


    Just as she was about to get in her car, she heard a voice she hadn’t heard in ages.


    “Olivia?”


    Olivia’s spine stiffened.


    She turned around and saw two people standing not far away – an old woman and a careless man.


    “Sis, it really is you, huh?” Jeffrey Whaley looked Olivia up and down. “That outfit looks expensive. I


    heard after your divorce, you went back to Wayne?”


    “Olivia…” The old woman, with tearful eyes, reached out to Olivia.


    Olivia frowned and avoided her. “Don’t touch me!”


    ent backly and


    “How can you talk to mom like that?” Jeffrey’s face turned fierce. “When the Silverman family said you


    could marry into the R country’s royal family and be a princess, wasn’t it you who agreed to it


    because you thought it was more impressive than staying with Wayne, who had be a vegetable?”


    “You guys lied to me! You never told me Simon was a lunatic who could go insane at any moment!”


    Olivia stared resentfully at the people in front of her, thinking about the wrong decisions she made in


    the past, gritting her teeth with anger.


    Simon was tall and very handsome, with brown hair and blue eyes.


    Before getting married, Olivia had high hopes for her life after marriage.


    Although everything was fine at first, the good times didn’tst long…