After visiting about four more places, they headed back to Jason's house.
"What a photo bopper, he couldn't even fake a sincere smile on his face." Olivia complained as she scrolled through the pictures taken earlier.
"How can a fake smile be sincere?" He asked while driving.
"You know what I mean, Mr. Stone face." She said as she rolled her eyes.
"So, what next?" He ignored her previous comment and asked a question.
"The only thing left to do is introduce you to my parents." She said casually.
"And hopefully If everything goes as planned, you will receive your payment." She continued.
"Okay, but why do your parents want to get married so badly?" Jason isn't the type to butt into people's personal life but since he is involved now, he had to know why.
"Well, I am from a rich family and the only daughter of my parents. Since they don't have a son to take over the responsibility of the family company, they need a son-in-law." She answered.
"Why can't you take control of the company?" He asked with a little hint of curiosity in his voice.
"Hell no, do you know what it means to be a CEO of a large company?" Her brows raised, making her eyes pop as she asked him the obvious.
"It means you have to be responsible for every single thing that takes place in the company, and also I have no idea how to run a company." She continued talking.
"That's not an excuse, the only reason you don't want to is because you are interested in doing something else." He said in a flat tone.
"Yes, I am interested in something else and that's none of your business." She spat out, giving him a none of your business look.
"I wasn't interested in knowing what it is." He said with his same emotionless face.
"Good." She said as she folded her hands against her chest.
. . .
"You can at least offer me a drink or something," Olivia said, taking off her jacket.
"I thought we were done for today, what else do you want?" Jason asked with a bored look on his face.
"I want to teach you how to act or you will ruin the whole plan tomorrow." She put on her all-so-serious look while talking.
"There is no need for that, I will try my best to act along, so don't worry," Jason assured her.
"Take this, just to be safe." She stretched her hand towards him with a paper in it.
"What is that?" He said while looking at the paper in her hand.
"A script, just to guide you on what to say when you meet them tomorrow." She handed it over to him.
"How rich are your parents anyway? That I have to be so formal." Jason asked while scanning the script with his eyes.
"Very, and I'm sure you know them," Olivia said with certainty.
"Who are they?" He asked, looking at her pretty face.
"Why don't you wait until you meet them." She said as a small smirk flashed across her face.
Olivia didn't want to expose her true identity of being the daughter of the famous Smiths. She knows he probably won't believe her since she looked nothing like her rich self.
"Okay, when are you planning to leave?" Jason asked as he rested his head lazily on the couch.
"Wait, are you kicking me out?" She asked, frowning at him.
"No, we had a long day and I am a bit exhausted so should you." His eyes were closed lightly with his hand on his face.
"What a lazy guy." She blurted out and stood up to leave.
"Bye." She walked herself out the door and slammed it hard.
"I can't believe I have to put up with her from now on." He said before taking a long sigh.
*Ding* *Dong* …The doorbell interrupted his thoughts.
"What could it be now?" Jason said, opening his eyes.
The doorbell continued ringing nonstop and that irritated Jason, he stood up and went straight to the door.
"You said bye already, why are you still here?" He asked immediately he opened the door, not bothering to look at the person.
"You have good taste; we haven't broken up yet and you already have another girlfriend." Emma accused him with a straight face.
"Ohh, it's you." Jason opened the door fully, telling to come in.
"Who said I was interested in coming in? I only came here to tell you that it's over and that you are free to be with as many girls as you want, we are done." She raised her voice at him while talking.
"Let's talk, Emma." His calm voice echoed in her ear.
"There is nothing left to talk about, we both know this so-called relationship died a long time ago. We barely even feel anything towards each other like we used to back in college." There was no hint of sadness or pain in her voice as she spoke.
"Then I guess this is goodbye, since you don't want to have a proper talk." Jason wanted to talk things out but since she didn't want that, he would rather end whatever conversation they were having.
"He said goodbye or didn't you understand." Ryan said, not caring if it was none of his business.
"I was about to leave, so don't think you are chasing me out." Emma hissed as Ryan before returning her face to Jason.
"Enjoy your new girlfriend, Jason Lewis." She spat out and then she walked away.
"Wait, you have a new girlfriend?" Ryan asked as he walked through the door.
"No, she saw Olivia leaving the house." Jason went back to his previous spot on the couch.
"Oh, yeah, I forgot you are a married man now," Ryan said, laughing hard in his head.
"So, when are you two dropping the bomb to her parents," Ryan asked, still having fun in his head.
"Tomorrow," Jason replied.
"Woah, that's fast. Your wife sure doesn't want to take things slow." Ryan teased.
"Just be prepared, who knows if her father is an Ex- wrestler and he ends up beating you up for secretly marrying his daughter," Ryan said jokingly as he laughed at the thought of Jason being beaten up.