Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 2763: Chapter 2772: Beaten Up by Your Ex-Girlfriend

They’ve been in the industry for so long, they’re well aware of what it’s like.

This newly appointed Director at Celestial Entertainment seems to have a big issue with Ms. Lewis. Hopefully, the people backing Ms. Lewis can keep protecting her, otherwise being disliked by the company executives is absolutely a fatal blow for an artist.

They heard that President Anderson has been living abroad for the past few years and just returned. Why doesn’t she like Ms. Lewis so much and is deliberately helping Lena today?

Could it be that she knows Lena?

But strangely, from her attitude towards Lena just before she left, it doesn’t seem like she started a conflict with Ms. Lewis just to help Lena.

Really strange.

...

Downstairs.

Olivia Lewis took out the mask from her bag and put it on her face, covering the gruesome scratches on her face. She drove all the way back to the apartment.

She went upstairs, took out her key, and opened the door. She thought no one was home, but unexpectedly, the man who should be at work at this time was in the living room.

Judging by his appearance, it seemed he had just returned from the company.

Olivia Lewis immediately covered her injured left arm, frowned, and walked inside, "Why are you back so early today?"

"Today is the scheduled check-up day for our pet. We agreed to take it to the pet hospital together, did you forget?" Adam Sinclair, with handsome features, elegantly and nobly smiled.

Suddenly, he noticed the mask still on Olivia Lewis’s face and the strange way she was holding her arm, and squinted his eyes, "What happened to your hand?"

"Nothing." Olivia Lewis dodged his outstretched hand, quietly increased the distance, and changed the topic by walking inside, "You take it; I’m tired from discussing scripts and want to rest early today."

"Olivia." Adam Sinclair grabbed her hand swiftly, stubbornly pulling her back before she could enter the bedroom, stepping in front of her and looking down at her face, "What’s wrong with you?"

Olivia Lewis avoided his gaze entirely, struggling to break free from his grasp on her wrist, "I told you, I’m fine. I’m just too tired and want to nap."

Adam Sinclair didn’t buy it and forcefully pulled her protective hand away, his dark eyes filled with sudden anger, "Who scratched you?"

Olivia’s skin was pale, much like Enna Clark’s. Any minor injury would seem quite alarming.

Her arm, marked by Lena’s scratches, was swelling with reddish welts that looked quite shocking.

Adam Sinclair’s heart clenched tightly at the sight, and anger flickered in his eyes.

"And your face, don’t you usually hate wearing masks? You never wear one when going out, so why have you been wearing it today? Could it be..."

Adam Sinclair decisively restrained her hands and forcibly removed the mask from her face.

As expected, her pale cheeks bore equally alarming marks, even more fearsome than those on her arms.

Five distinct finger marks were glaringly imprinted across the bloody scratches, threatening to disfigure her.

Adam Sinclair’s handsome face turned livid, his typical nonchalant peach blossom eyes flaring with anger, his thin lips pressed into a straight line, gripping Olivia Lewis’s hand tightly, his voice low and menacing, "Who did this?"

This was the second time he had asked, showing just how angry he was.

Olivia Lewis fell silent for a few seconds, unable to hold back, frowning as she pulled at his hand, "Your ex-girlfriend did it, are you satisfied now?"