002 Seeing off a guest

She didn't know how long had passed, but the rain finally stopped. Her arm felt numb, and the main gate finally opened at that moment.

A coquettish woman wearing a miniskirt walked out from inside. She had charming eyebrows and eyes, and a sexy figure. If Olivia Taylor wasn't mistaken, she should be the current leading lady, Samantha Collins, of the celebrity circle. It was rumored that she had recently collaborated with Tobias Perkins's company on an advertising project.

"Tobias, is this your wife? She looks so miserable; I thought she was your housemaid." Samantha Collins covered her lips with her hand, but her mocking grin could still be seen through her fingers.

Tobias was only wearing a thin shirt with a bright red lipstick mark on the collar. Olivia even suspected that he had just hastily put on his clothes, even buttoning the buttons incorrectly.

He had been leaning against the doorway, his deep features softened slightly, and his body radiated a languid satisfaction. But when he saw Olivia, his thick eyebrows furrowed, and coldness spread to the corners of his eyes.

"What happened to you?" Tobias asked her.

It wasn't the first time he had seen her injured, and she had even gritted her teeth and endured worse injuries in the past. What surprised him was that she was soaked to the skin, looking like a little chick just fished out of the water, her lips pale, and even her slight trembling could be seen.

It was as if Olivia hadn't seen the alluring Samantha nearby. She handed Tobias the takeout box and forced a smile, "I brought you sword fish ravioli, you said you wanted it last month, right? Hurry up and eat it while it's still warm!"

On hearing this Tobias's eyebrows furrowed deeper, subtle anger flashed in his dark eyes as he said coldly, "I wanted it last month, but I don't want it now."

Olivia's body shuddered slightly, her hand gripping the takeout bag tightened, and she pursed her lips and said, "I understand, I'll throw it away later."

"Ahem!" Samantha pulled her shawl, her palm-sized face revealed a mocking and unhappy expression, but she still spoke coquettishly to Tobias, "Darling, I'll be late for my performance if we don't leave soon!"

Tobias glanced at the time and his mood had been disrupted by Olivia. He was also hiding some impatience. He turned to Olivia and said, "Olivia, Samantha needs to go back to the advertising agency. Can you drive her there?"

Olivia couldn't believe her ears. Her arm was badly injured, but he seemed not to notice and still wanted her to drive his new lover!

Samantha obviously didn't expect this either. She hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and took Tobias's arm, "Darling, I don't want this woman to drive me!"

"Listen to me." Tobias patted her head, but took the opportunity to pull out his arm and said solemnly, "The paparazzi have been following you so closely lately. It's safer for Olivia to drive you since she's skilled in martial arts and driving. She can lose them."

Olivia almost laughed when she heard this. When did she become his bodyguard instead of Madam President? And it was an unpaid one, from just protecting him before, she now had to take care of his mistress as well!

"Well then, I'll escort Miss Collins." She quickly regained her composure and politely extended her hand to Samantha Collins, ignoring her displeased face, "Miss Collins, please."

There was nothing Samantha could do but reluctantly step into the brand-new Lamborghini parked at the door with her twisted steps.

Olivia gracefully sat in the driver's seat and fastened her seatbelt, pressing the accelerator and driving off...