Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1519: Chapter 1519: Olivia Lewis, Don’t You Trust Me?

The temperature in the bathroom suddenly soared.

After the kiss ended, Adam Sinclair released his grip on her hand. Olivia Lewis caught her breath, her cheeks flushed as she wiped the corners of her mouth with her hand.

Just as her fingertips touched her lips, a stinging sensation spread across them.

Without needing a mirror, she knew her lips must have swollen from the kiss.

She really wanted to take a photo and show it to the other female stars in the entertainment industry, to let them see how fierce the kisses of the gentlemanly, aristocratic man they spoke of could be; he was definitely a seemingly cultured scoundrel’s little wolf dog.

Indeed, how could Adam Sinclair truly be as nonchalant and elegantly indifferent as he appeared to be?

After all, his good friends Young Master Lawrence and Young Master Harris were lions in their own right.

No matter what, Adam Sinclair couldn’t possibly be just a cat.

Her earlier response had lowered the man’s fury a little, and even the blood that surged to his chest due to her outburst had been somewhat swallowed back.

Adam Sinclair’s complexion improved slightly as he spoke in a calmer tone, “You don’t need to worry about my mom’s matter. I’ll find a way to resolve it. I don’t have many demands on you; just don’t provoke her. Give me a little more time, I will solve everything.”

Just don’t repeat what happened today, handing a bank card to his mom, claiming to have been secretly married with a child born to another man — such words should never be uttered again.

Adam Sinclair rubbed his temples, pondering how to talk to his mom once he got back.

He had to explain clearly that her actions were not malicious and come up with a perfect excuse for her.

Otherwise, based on what she had done today, not to mention in his family, but even in the entire upper-class circle, it would be considered shockingly unconventional!

But she was his choice; he had already fallen for her. Even if she were shockingly unconventional, he would have no choice but to clean up after her.

Adam Sinclair’s expression softened a lot, returning to the demeanor a young master should have. He was about to take her hand and lead her out when…

At that moment, Olivia Lewis stepped back, neatly avoiding his outstretched hand.

Adam Sinclair’s brows furrowed, but before he could speak…

She beat him to it, “Adam Sinclair, you might have not heard me clearly just now. I said, let’s break up.”

Let’s break up!

Break up!

Adam Sinclair’s eyes narrowed to pinpoints.

Olivia Lewis did not dodge; she looked into his eyes very seriously and continued, “I have given it thorough thought. This is a decision I have made after a long consideration.”

“Reason?” He demanded a reason for her to dare repeat those words twice.

Olivia’s beautiful eyes were calm and collected, “Because I don’t want to marry into a wealthy family on bended knee.”

The main thing was, given his mom’s displayed attitude, she wouldn’t be able to marry in even if she groveled.

“Just because of this?” The blood Adam Sinclair had barely held back surged to his throat again, and he clenched his fists, staring at her face in disappointment while his temples throbbed violently, “Olivia Lewis, don’t you trust me?”

He had already said that he didn’t need her to do anything, just to sit tight without causing trouble, and he would take care of the rest.

Yet she still wanted to break up, and her reason, bluntly put, was that she didn’t trust him.

There was nothing more hurtful than mistrust.

Adam Sinclair felt as if his heart had been cruelly stabbed, that feeling, indescribably painful.

Olivia Lewis looked at him quietly, hesitating for a moment, but it was only a moment, and then she regained her composure, “I have trusted you.”