Chapter 3166 - 3255: I Don’t Have a Daughter That Old
Chapter 3166: Chapter 3255: I Don’t Have a Daughter That Old
She kept tracing circles on Adam Sinclair’s chest with her finger, raising her voice playfully, with seductive eyes, "I want to earn money to support you..."
Olivia Lewis paused her voice, emphasizing with a stronger tone, "Support as in pamper!"
"I don’t need money, pamper me however you like." Adam Sinclair shamelessly chose to cooperate with his wife, his handsome face smiling lightly, speaking with ease.
The mighty Billionaire Young Master, spoiling his wife recklessly—not minding money or life!
Olivia Lewis initially just wanted to disgust Renee Anderson on purpose, not expecting Adam Sinclair to be so shameless, she was momentarily embarrassed, her face trembling slightly; she withdrew her randomly moving little hand, stoutly saying, "Ahem, but I can’t bear my dear suffering with me. So behave, once sister earns enough, I’ll treat you to fine food, drinks, and luxury~"
Adam Sinclair’s Peach Blossom Eyes brimmed with laughter; his rose-colored lips softly touched, "Alright."
Olivia couldn’t continue; she pouted, glancing sideways at Renee Anderson. Renee seemed utterly unaffected, like nothing could disturb her, but Olivia Lewis knew better, noticing the bulging veins on the back of her clenched hand. Looks like enduring was tough...
She blinked, "By the way, dear, you asked me over because..."
Adam raised his eyebrows, calling out to the person still pretending, "Miss Anderson, don’t you want to explain about the donation fraud?"
Renee Anderson finally turned around, her face with protruding cheekbones was expressionless, looking like a beautiful, toxic witch, "I know nothing."
Despite her words, her eyes were fixed on Olivia Lewis. Even if she wanted to hide the hatred in her eyes, it was unmistakable.
"What’s Lin’s donation fraud got to do with me? Could I have forced Ms. Lewis’s hand to stop her from donating to the orphanage?"
Her tone was sarcastic, clearly accusing Olivia Lewis of lying, claiming it was none of her business.
"Oh?" Adam directly threw the evidence of her hiring paparazzi to follow Olivia right in front of her, "Then what’s this?"
Renee squat down to pick up the items, flipping them casually, calmly admitting, "I hired paparazzi to follow her. You’ve pressured the hospital for my treatment fees; why couldn’t I hire paparazzi against her? Hiring them doesn’t prove the donation fraud is related to me. To put it bluntly, if someone stands firm, they’re not afraid of shadows. She couldn’t stand firm, and you blame me for not lifting her up—don’t you find it laughable? Who is she that I need to be responsible for her? I don’t have such a big daughter."
"I don’t have a mother as thick-skinned as Miss Anderson." Olivia calmly retorted.
Renee didn’t even get angry this time; Olivia’s words didn’t affect her as she maintained an aloof demeanor. It seemed like no matter what Olivia said, it wouldn’t faze her. She looked away, telling Adam, "If you think I did it, then I did it. I have nothing to explain. If President Sinclair has evidence, feel free to send me to jail; I don’t care."
Her attitude clearly showed she was fearless.
Adam squinted his eyes, with a cold gaze, "You think I don’t dare?"
"Heh." Finally Renee’s face, rigid all day, showed a different expression, a sneer full of irony, "President Sinclair dares anything—cutting off a twenty-plus-year friendship, what wouldn’t President Sinclair do? I’ve never thought President Sinclair wouldn’t dare; you’re overthinking."
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