Spoiled my CEO husband after Rebirth novel Chapter 163

However, Samuel did not seem to realise the danger, and continued, "Believe me, Gwenda's got a pretty good impression of me. Oh, yeah, she also invited me to visit her studio!"

"Is. That. True?"

Olivier bit out these three words coldly through gritted teeth.

Samuel froze and turned to look at him. "You're mad? I told you, you're too confident. You can never tell if she really..."

Before he could finish, a bun was shoved into his mouth.

Olivier's eyes gleamed dangerously as he stared at Samuel, giving him a fake smile as he said, "Eat up."

Samuel frowned as he took the bun out of his mouth and glared at the one responsible. "Olivier, you..."

Yet another bun lodged itself into his mouth.

Tyrell said, "Olivier's right, do eat up."

...

A series of muffled protests came from Samuel, but Tyrell and Olivier both chose to ignore him.

...

...

Gwenda happened to get back at this time, and saw Samuel in that comical state of having a bun stuffed in his mouth. She could not help but chuckle. "Mr. Kinney, what are you..."

"He got hungry. Just ignore him."

Olivier reached out to hold her hand. "Why is it so cold?"

"Well, I've just washed my hands."

Gwenda flushed and answered softly.

"Let's warm it up then."

Olivier's grip on her hand tightened a little.

Feeling the warmth of his palm around her hand, the flush on Gwenda's face grew until it had spread over to her ears.

This public display of affection made Samuel feel annoyed.

Taking the second bun out of his mouth, he glared at Olivier before leaning closer to Tyrell, grumbling, "Bro, don't you think Olivier's creepy like this?"

"He'll be even creepier if you don't shut up."

Tyrell shot him a look of annoyance.

Samuel huffed. "I'm just mad that he stole my woman. Besides, Gwenda never said that she'd be with him, and he's already acting like he owns her. It's absolutely detestable!"

"Steal your woman?"

Tyrell snorted with raised eyebrows. "Go tell Olivier the very same thing if you've got the guts to."

"Do you think I'm crazy?! Women are like clothes. Do I look like the kind of person who would fall out with his mate over a woman??"

"Wuss!"

"You..."

Samuel was pissed. "Forget it, I'm done talking to you. You wouldn't understand even if I tried."

...

Tyrell snorted disdainfully and chose to ignore him once more.

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Half an hour later, they left the restaurant after paying the bill. Samuel then suggested, "Let's go for a second round. I heard that Club Obsidian had gotten a new batch of liquor. We could go try them out."

"No, thanks. I want to spend time with my wife."

After his refusal, Tyrell went straight to the parking lot.

Olivier cocked and eyebrow and said, "Me too."

As he spoke, he was about to leave when Samuel reached out to block his path.

"Hold up!"

Gwenda did not notice anything and nodded. "Yeah, he's easy to get along with."

Dissatisfaction flickered through Olivier's eyes as he reminded her, "Stay away from him in the future."

"Why?"

"He's too dumb. I'm worried that he might influence you."

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Gwenda burst out laughing once more. "Does he know that you're making up stories about him behind his back?"

Were they not childhood friends?

"I'm telling the truth!"

Olivier said calmly, "His brain was injured as a child, so his mental faculties are a little impaired."

"Really?"

Gwenda thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Kinney is witty and humorous. He seems to be very normal."

"This is a facade. There are many things that you don't know about."

Olivier said with a straight face.

Gwenda frowned. "Does this count as a secret among the wealthy?"

"Yeah. Anyway, just stay away from him as a precaution, okay? It wouldn't be good if he actually harmed you."

Gwenda was a little sceptical. "Alright, I will keep my distance in the future."

"Good."

Olivier caressed her head. His eyes were shining with a victorious gleam that was unseen by Gwenda.

Meanwhile, Samuel, who just had stories made up about him, felt a chill run down his spine out of nowhere.

It was only autumn. Since when did it get so cold?