Chapter 1141
Chapter 1141 I Am Her Boyfriend
Olivia helplessly heaved a sigh. If it were up to her, she would not have chosen to stay with Alex as
well. After all, the matter resembled an insurmountable barrier that stood firmly between the couple,
hindering them from advancing and retreating.
As she was dwelling in her sympathy for the two, a waiter, seemingly tripped by something, fell toward
her with a tray in his hand. With furrowed brows, she instinctively evaded the waiter but failed to dodge
the iing wine pouring toward her. What was most frustrating was that she chose to wear a white
dress today, so if the red wine were to spill on it…
In the nick of time, a man came to her front and shielded her, taking on the three sses full of red
wine with his back.
Right away, the waiter anxiously apologized, "I''m sorry. I''m sorry, mister! I was tripped by the
tablecloth…"
Olivia, too, was dumbfounded. She turned to the man that blocked the wine away from her, and when
she could finally see him clearly, she was stunned. Albert Bleu?
At that moment, he was carrying an awkward smile as the sapphire stud on his ear shone radiantly
under the illumination of the lights. "What a coincidence to see you here, Miss Maxwell. Are you
alright?"
Finallying to her senses, Olivia hastily answered, "I''m fine. Hurry, take your coat off now."
Cooperatively, Albert took his coat off.
The waiter apologized once again, "I am deeply sorry, mister. Please allow me to have it cleaned for
you."
In response, Albert amicably handed the coat to the waiter. With that, the waiter turned to Olivia and
asked, "I didn''t get any on you, did I, miss? I''m truly sorry about this."
Having no desire to disrupt the merry birthday banquet, she replied, "No, but you should get this man''s
coat washed right away." After the waiter left, she turned to Albert. "Let me find you another coat."
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Nheless, he declined the offer. "It''s alright. I''m fine."
Thereupon, Olivia did not insist on it. Frankly, she was rather suspicious of him and how the waiter of
this hotel would make such a rookie mistake, so she was convinced that Albert orchestrated the entire
ident. Thus, she was unapologetic about it.
She chuckled. "So, you''re a friend with the Colemans as well, Mr. Bleu?"
Albert pointed at a woman not far away and noted. "I came with a friend, but I''d never expected to see
you here."
She turned toward the direction, only to see Jessica conversing with the others. How did they be
friends, though?
"Jessica''s your friend?" she skeptically questioned.
Not expecting that thedies knew each other, Albert immediately nodded. "Yes, I just knew her
recently."
"As thanks for finding your ne again?" she asked.
Hearing that, he let out augh. "Of course not. Her car broke down, and I simply helped her to repair
it."
Olivia chuckled and jested, "Wow, Mr. Bleu, the master of all crafts!"
"I wouldn''t say a master… Men are just built physically stronger than women," Albert refuted. As he
spoke, he turned to Jewel, who remained silent the entire time. He saw her help Olivia fix her dress. "Is
this your friend?"
"Yes. This is my friend, Jean Louis," Olivia answered. She used Jewel''s former name because Jewel
Fenton was a controversial one. Besides, there was no telling whether Albert was a friend or foe yet.
"And this is Mr. Bleu—Albert Bleu."
Jewel subtly nodded at him, after which the two courteously chatted for a bit.
A while ago, Eugene saw the man standing beside Olivia, and due to his masculine instinct, he decided
toe over. Of course, the first thing he had to do was unt his familial power. He walked to her side
and asked her in an intimate tone with a tender gaze, "Olivia, who''s your friend?"
She turned around and nced at the man. "This is Mr. Albert Bleu. He took the wine that was about to
spill on me earlier. You''d have seen me walking around in red if it weren''t for him."
Upon realization, Eugene introduced himself, "Oh, Mr. Bleu. Olivia has told me about you. I thank you
for helping her. I''m her boyfriend, Eugene Nn."