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Linda finally escorted Olivia Taylor home, insisting on accompanying her upstairs.

Linda held onto Olivia's arm: "I'm not comfortable with leaving you alone. After what has happened, what if they're lurking in your house?"

Looking at Linda's serious expression, Olivia really couldn't refuse her kind offer.

The two of them walked from the underground parking garage into the elevator. Linda noticed Olivia press the button for the penthouse floor and leaned against the elevator wall: "I've never been to a grand flat mansion like yours. Give me a glimpse of it."

Listening to her, Olivia chuckled: "You're a successful designer, don't talk like you've never seen the world."

Linda pouted. The world she'd seen that day beside Olivia was far more exciting than her previous design studies.

"Do you think they might be hiding in your house? Your place is so big, there must be places easy to hide in!" she speculated.