Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1518: Chapter 1518: Young Master Si gets dumped for the third time

As soon as Olivia Lewis gained her freedom, her first instinct was to run. But then she remembered that even if she avoided Adam Sinclair now, he would eventually catch up to her just like one can run from the monk but not from the temple. So, she reluctantly gave up the idea of fleeing.

“What do you want to talk about? We can’t possibly discuss this on the street, right? Did you drive here? If so, let’s talk in the car.” In a blink, she appeared calm and collected.

Adam Sinclair’s blood pressure, which was already high, soared even higher at her composed demeanor. He narrowed his eyes, grabbed Olivia’s wrist again, and dragged her to the side. As they walked, he said, “No need for that trouble!”

Caught off guard, Olivia was pulled into an alleyway, and with a twist, she was yanked into a secluded women’s restroom.

Before she could even grasp what was happening, Adam Sinclair had her pressed against the wall, his teeth gritted as he closed in to question her fiercely, “Olivia Lewis, did you tell my mother you’re in a secret marriage? And that you have a child?”

How come he didn’t know she was secretly married and had given birth to a child—Baron’s daughter, no less?!

“And, you’re giving her 750 thousand, begging her to find a way to get me to leave you? You’ve got some nerve!”

Did she know how worried he was when he found out his mother had located her again?

Worried that she was bullied, worried that she was humiliated!

And yet, she handled everything so well on her own, infuriating his mother to the point of almost spitting blood!

This was the first time in nearly thirty years that he had seen his mother lose her composure.

Olivia Lewis really had some nerve!

Feeling the man’s scorching breath on her face, Olivia felt a moment’s discomfort and stealthily turned her head away a bit, listening to his questions, which were barely keeping the anger at bay. Without so much as a twitch of her eyebrows, she waited until Adam Sinclair had finished his low roar before she tried to wiggle her wrist, which was pinned against the wall. Realizing she couldn’t break free, she gave up and turned to the furious man, retorting, “So what if I lied? What else did you want me to do? Wait for Aunt to throw the money in my face and then kneel down, weeping, begging for a chance?”

Adam Sinclair’s brow furrowed at her righteous and indignant tone, “That’s not what I meant…”

What he was saying was completely different from what she was talking about!

“Adam Sinclair, let’s break up,” Olivia said flatly, not batting an eyelid as she faced him.

Adam Sinclair suddenly tightened his grip, looking at her incredulously, “What did you say?”

She actually said that sentence again!

This was the third time she had uttered such words!

Did she not understand the saying ‘three strikes and you’re out’?

Olivia had thought this through carefully, so she was able to remain composed as she faced Adam Sinclair’s furious questioning. She barely opened her mouth, “I said let’s break…”

Before she could finish, the furious man lowered his head and sealed her lips with his.

“Mmph!” Olivia desperately shook her head, but the enraged Adam Sinclair gave her no chance. One hand clamped down on her chin, steadying her head so she couldn’t dodge, deepening the kiss.

The kiss was loaded with the flavor of punishment, sweeping over her lips and teeth, conquest after conquest…

The fury was as if he wanted to devour her.

Shock, anger, disappointment, questioning, helplessness—his various emotions seemed to be carried into the kiss, transferred to the person being forcefully kissed.

At first, Olivia continued to struggle; gradually, she gave up resisting and started to respond…