Definite Love: Always With You

Chapter 15 Headline News (Part One)

After taking a shower, Olivia in Doraemon cotton pajamas jumped onto the sofa. Her parents couldn't

help teasing her. How old was she? Why was she still like a child?

Watching the blind date show, the old couple began to talk about Olivia's marriage as usual. Olivia

stared at the TV and ate cakes mechanically.

"What do you want? Look. Girls in their early twenties have already looked for their husband. If you

don't take the initiative, I will help you sign up. You can also consider foreigners." Olivia's mother

purposely played this channel and cooperate with his man to urge her daughter to solve her personal

problem as soon as possible.

"Ding Dong." the spoon fell on the floor. Seeing this, Olivia's heart sank. She had to pretend to be sad

and said, "Where is my private spoon?"

After returning to the sofa, Olivia put her arm around his mother's shoulder and said, "I will get married.

Don't worry about me."

Olivia's father took out a supermarket receipt and handed it to his daughter. "Do you remember this?

Two years ago, you left with Flynn. We didn't stop you, but it was written clearly on paper and black. If

you can't get married, you have to listen to your parents and have a try with our favorite child. "

Olivia still remembered that night when the moon was big and round, when her parents made such a

request, she didn't take it seriously at all. She swore to make your parents feel at ease. No one could

imagine that such a sweet day would come today.

"I won't go back on my words. Good night," said Olivia with a smile.

When Cassie woke up, she opened her eyes and closed them quickly. Why didn't he leave? Wasn't he

having enough fun?

"What's your relationship with Dick? How long have you been his woman? "

His words were like a shower of enlightenment, which made Cassie's teeth tremble and her eyes

blurred. "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"There are all these messages in your phone. Do you want me to read them to you? He likes to call

you baby? Then I'll call you baby from now on. Tell me, who is better in bed? Of course, he's younger

than me. " Alan didn't want to peep at her phone, but her agent sent her a message. There were a

name Dick on it, and driven by curiosity, he clicked it.

"It has nothing to do with you. You are all my sugar daddy. I just get what I want from you." She tried to

calm herself down so that he wouldn't see through her.

Alan looked at her suspiciously. Could she be trusted? The message was so detailed. "It seems that

your privacy is well protected. There is no negative news for you from any entertainment newspaper."

"Yes, I have tried my best to maintain my goddess image. I hope you can follow the rules." Cassie

made herself tough.

Alan pinched the her face and said, "you are so naive. They have taken photos of you since you

entered the hotel last night. Turn on your phone and have a look."

"No, how could it be?"

Alan lifted the quilt and said, "just think about it. Of course your agent knows that you will be the

leading actress since you have been my woman in my bed. In order to double insurance, she have to

rely on public opinion naturally.

Tears streamed down from Cassie's eyes. Alan wiped her tears and said, "don't cry. The sky is not

falling. I'm very satisfied with your performance. You'll get the corresponding reward."

Seeing the headline of the entertainment magazine in the morning, Olivia was shocked. Mr. Dick's wife

was indeed famous, but this way was too shocking.

"Livi, wait a minute. I've made sandwiches and you brought them to the company." Olivia's mother was

afraid that her daughter couldn't have breakfast, so she had prepared everything.

When she arrived at the company, the door of the CEO's office was open, and Olivia looked in. Dick

didn't go home, but why didn't he go to the lounge to have a rest?

"Peeping at me? give me your breakfast." It was not that Dick didn't want to sleep, but that he couldn't

fall asleep at all. He rolled over and changed several positions.

Seeing that he was thinking about her breakfast, Olivia quickly put the lunch box behind her and said,

"well, I forgot to check my card."

With a brisk step, the food was taken away. Olivia stretched out her hand and said, "if you don't want to

be a robber, give me twelve dollars."

With great interest, Dick took out a bill from his pocket and said, "in that case, you should bring me

breakfast every day."

"I'm not obliged to make breakfast for you, Mr. Dick. I'm not a nanny." Olivia put the money on the table

and said, "give me the change when you have it. Don't forget it."

Staring at the proposal sent by the design department, Dick ate the sandwich with difficulty and

swallowed the last bite.

Seeing that Alan went out in a hurry with documents in his hands, Tracy followed him out with the

reports that needed to be signed. As soon as she entered the office, she saw her colleges in groups of

three or five in the morning boasting about themselves with entertainment magazines.

The words' hidden rules' and 'superior' floated in her ears. She stood there for five minutes without

being noticed. It was not until the Tracy reminded them with sneezing loudly that it attracted everyone's

attention. They didn't hide the magazines until they saw Dick suddenly come.

"Tracy, show me the magazine and let me share with you what kind of stunt it is that makes you so

dedicated."

The familiar face came into his view. With his right fist clenched, the design draft was distorted by Dick.

When the design director heard that Dick was coming, he rushed out. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

"Redo it." Dick left with only two words and left with the entertainment magazine.

Tracy was in a dilemma. She need Dick to sign the report, but if she went in this time, she would be

scolded. What should she do?

"Olivia, please ask Mr. Dick to sign this document. I still have some documents to type."

Olivia took it with great pleasure. She didn't have a specific division of work. If there was any work

coming, it would be a stimulant. She knocked on the door of the president's office.

No one responded. She knocked a few more times and a roar rang, "come in."