h

ysical lurch, and she br

the smell of laundry detergent, qu

throw away that bott

t aspect, Vincent di

ned off the light, lay on it with her eyes wi

consciously in the same room with a man

ld hands at best, not to mention any kiss.

ndered and

looked pretty, and her figure was perfect. He, however, had no f

waste of

she would lose sleep all ni

Vincent turned his head and gazed

t. She did everything she was told. Withou

Andy to throw her out if she a

not even for the sake of his grandpa. Of co

aguely, rolled over, and ki

here was a movement in

the bed, slowly walked to Olivia, and b

en Olivia woke up, Vincent

ied downstairs and saw Vincent ha

ivia standing at the staircase in a daze. Her nigh

ebrow, and his e

ia looked down and haste

late." She apol

cent gracefully wiped his mouth and continued,

a was old

arch. Old Mr. Barton was

reform and opening-up policy, he was hailed as o

state, he invested a lot of money and became a magnate. Later, the company was fully developed with its busine

arge, taking up a big proportion of domestic GDP. In a se

werful figure should be quite

m the most powerful Barton family, some other economically influential families also lived there.

was filled with stateliness. Under the protection of patrols, the gate w

' hands, Olivia asked the man by her s

urious smile, "Wh

felt like a bumpkin who ha

he had never see

current status, they wo