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Chapter 3167: Chapter 3256: You Probably Don’t Count as His Brother
Adam Sinclair lowered his gaze, his eyes cold and dark as he reminded her, "Renee, I wasn’t the one who didn’t want that friendship. You were the one who threw it away first! I warned you so many times, gave you so many chances. You insisted on doing those stubborn, stupid things, so I took it as you didn’t care about that friendship anymore."
Renee looked like she’d been triggered, clenching her fists and growling low, "I didn’t care? I was the one who threw it away first? Ha. It was clearly you who ditched all these years of feelings for a woman! Me, and Austin Harper, we’re both nothing compared to her just whispering a few words in your ear, isn’t that right?"
Olivia Lewis rolled her eyes, seriously impressed by her ability to turn black into white. After all the crap she pulled, she really has no idea what she did? How thick is this woman’s skin, to be able to shout this kind of crap at Adam Sinclair without a shred of guilt on her face? And even put on this look like she’s the one who’s been wronged!
The other party practically shoved her face over and was yelling for her to hit it, so Olivia could only oblige. "Sorry, Miss Anderson, I need to correct you on something. Adam Sinclair and I are currently in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, and one that’s dating with marriage as the goal. I’m his girlfriend, not just some random woman you’re talking about."
"And also, Miss Anderson, have you ever heard this saying?"
Renee had already learned how slick Olivia Lewis’s tongue could be, so she just watched coldly and didn’t respond.
"’Brothers are like limbs, women are like clothes!’ You’ve heard that one, right?"
"What exactly are you trying to say?" Renee finally couldn’t hold it in.
Brothers are like limbs, women are like clothes? She didn’t believe this woman would actually admit she was just some insignificant piece of clothing. Olivia would never speak up for her!
Her guess was right—Olivia had zero intention of helping her.
She hadn’t gotten her brain slammed in a door before heading out, so why would she help Renee? Olivia smiled faintly, beautiful enough to turn the world upside down, leaning her chin on one hand as she squinted her eyes and said with a bright little smile, "You’ve seen people on the street missing limbs, right? Have you ever thought they were weird?"
"..." There really are often people on the street with physical disabilities; that’s not strange.
Olivia fluttered her pretty lashes and went on, "Then have you ever seen someone streaking down the street? If you did, wouldn’t you think that person was insane?"
"See, for people living in society, limbs aren’t as important as you think, and clothes aren’t as unimportant as you think. Besides, I’m his one and only ’clothes.’ As for you, I’m afraid you don’t really count as his ’limbs,’ do you?"
Renee finally understood why she’d suddenly looked like she was speaking up for her—turns out this was what she’d been leading up to.
Olivia was laying it all out step by step, slowly guiding her to the edge of the pit, then watching her fall in, and smiling as she shovelled dirt over it, enjoying her panicked, furious expression.
Wasn’t this exactly what Olivia did to her at the charity gala before?
Back then, she’d thought her plan was flawless, just waiting to watch the other woman’s reputation go down in flames. Yet right when everything seemed perfectly set up, the one who was supposed to be disgraced instead walked in from behind her in a gorgeous evening gown, stunning the whole room, and slapped her hard across the face in front of everyone—then got her dragged down with that idiot Leah Rivers and beaten up by Natasha Phillips, making her lose all face!
Just because of that incident, she now has no way to mingle with people from high society, and has been completely kicked out of the circle where she once shone so brightly!
How could she not hate her!