Olivia Jenkins walked determinedly towards the elevator, as if she couldn't hear a thing.
Simon Howard, furious, rushed up and spun her around by grabbing her arm. "You used to resent him for withholding from you, for not being honest enough. Now, he's willing to be honest with you and yet you're running away."
"You really are quite disgusting, and so ridiculously self-righteous. Don't be in a rush to criticize others, you may be the one with the problem!"
Olivia's face showed no emotion as she stared coldly at Simon.
Barely opening her lips, Olivia spoke with a cold, dismissive tone, "If you sympathize with him, that's your problem, not mine. Furthermore, my relationship with him is none of your business, and you have no right to judge me."
Simon's angry voice erupted through clenched teeth, "If it wasn't for his affection for you, I would have decked you long ago as hitting women isn't something a man should do. You really have a punchable face.
