Brian then reluctantly let go of Olivia. He wiped his lips with his finger as if he was not satisfied and smiled wickedly at the flustered woman, looking like a complete hooligan.
Olivia really couldn't do anything about Brian. More importantly, she didn't dislike what he did. Instead, she liked him a little.
"Stop fooling around. Something happened to the Garcia Corporation. I'll go take a look."
Brian knew what Olivia was talking about. It seemed like Paul had done a good job. He suddenly remembered something and looked at her sternly.
"You need breakfast."
The woman frantically grabbed her clothes and shook her head.
"It's too late. I'm not eating."
Brian didn't like that Olivia was ignoring her health. He got off the bed and blocked his wife in the corner. He held the woman's small waist with one hand and hooked her chin with the other.
