Chapter 119


    “Mr. Hall?” Olivia blinked, trying to clearlier head, “Why‘d youe to my house?”


    “I heard that you‘re on leave. I should take care of my subordinates as the boss, shouldn‘t?” He knew


    she was looking out of the peephole, so he leaned in front of the door His suddenly erged face


    startled Olivia, and she took two steps back. “You!” “Olivia, are you nning to keep the door closed


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    and let me stand outside to talk to you?” “Mr. Hall, I‘m sick, and I‘m lome alone. It‘s not a good time.”


    She did not want to open the door or say anything more to Nathaniel.


    It was not a good idea for him toe because everything that needed to be said had already been


    expressed long ago. Fortunately, her mother went out to buy vegetables. Otherwise...


    Speaking of the devil, there was a voice from outside, “Who are you?”


    Mother?


    “Hello, I‘m Olivia‘s boss. Myst name is Hall, and I‘m the president of MN Inc.” Nathaniel‘s voice


    sounded.


    “Oh, Mr. Hall!” Olivia‘s mother said enthusiastically, “Why are you standing here? Olivia is home! Oh,


    she must have fallen asleep and didn‘u hear youing. I‘ll open the door!” At that moment, Olivia had


    no choice. She hurriedly tiptoed back to her room and closed the door.


    “Mr. Hall, pleasee in and sit down!” Olivia‘s mother said warmly. She put down the vegetables in


    her hand and called for her daughter, “Olivia! Olivia! Mr. Hall is here!”


    There was no reply. Olivia‘s mother turned her head embarrassedly to Nathaniel and smiled,” Please


    have a seat first. She must be liaving a pleasant dream. I‘ll call her again!”


    “Really? I seemed to have heard her talk just now,” Nathaniel sat down on the sofa and said with a


    small smile. That was it. Olivia knew it was useless to hide any longer, so she changed into appropriate


    clothes and opened the door. “Mom.” “Dear, Mr. Hall is here,” she winked to signal her and then went to


    boil water to make tea.


    “Mr. Hall.” Olivia walked over reluctantly. She stood there, not intending to sit down. Nathaniel crossed


    his legs, looked up at her, and smiled slightly, “Olivia, have you not been well recently?”


    Olivia‘s moilier, who came over withi tea and fruits, heard it and eximed, “No, Olivia is in good lealu.”


    “Really? Olivia has been on frequent sick leavestely. I thought something was wrong, so I came to


    see what happened.” He pretended to be surprised by the answer. Frequent sick leaves? Olivia‘s


    mother was also surprised and turned to look at her, “What‘s the matter with you? Where do you feel


    sick?”


    “Mom, I‘m okay,” she frowned and said in a low voice.


    Her mother would never understand these matters at work, and Olivia did not want her to worry. That


    was why Olivia would find a ce to hang around for the rest of the day whenever she asked for sick


    leave. She still had enough money, so she spent it while on leave.


    Olivia selt that with their patience, she would be terminated and free in less than a month.