NovelOnlineChapter 330 Olivia sensed Tyler's attitude toward her had changed. She sat in silence for a while before lowering her head and quietly saying, “Okay, Tyler.” Tyler just nodded in response, then turned to Allsa. ‘Pack up everything and take good care of her,” he Instructed.
“Yes, sir,” Allsa replied obediently.
After Tyler left the room without another word, Olivia remained on her bed, listening to his retreating footsteps.
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She didn’t look up as he walked away-his expression was distant and unreadable, and he didn’t glance back.
The maid approached Olivia cautiously and whispered, “Ma'am.” Olivia looked up but remained silent, her arms at her sides, lost in her thoughts.
Once all was settled, the driver took Olivia home. At the gates, the maid assisted her out of the car. Ana and Maisy were waiting at the doorstep.
Maisy gently took Olivia's hand. I'm glad you're okay. I've had the bathroom tiles changed so they won't be slippery. Rest well at home, and letknow if you need anything.” “Thank you, Grandma,” Olivia murmured.
“Don’t thank me. You're too polite,” Maisy responded warmly.
Ana then turned to Olivia, a hint of concern in her voice. “Did Tyler cto see you?” The maid beside Olivia shifted uncomfortably as Ana asked her question. However, Olivia managed a calm response, “He did.” Ana studied Olivia closely, her gaze intense and caren Then she turned to Alisa, who hesitated before answering, “Mr. Tyler did visit her, but he only stayed for about seven to eight minutes before leaving.” Ana’s expression turned cold upon hearing this. Alisa looked nervous, aware of the tension in the air. As for Olivia, she kept her head bowed.
Maisy intervened, sensing the growing unease, “Okay, Ana. Let's not dwell on this. Olivia has sprained her leg, and she needs to rest.” They decided not to press further
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Ana reluctantly nodded. “Yes, you're right. She should rest to ensure she heals properly.Go upstairs, and if you need anything, just ask the maid.
She'll take care of it."
“Okay.” Olivia kept her response brief, knowing that prolongipg the conversation might only stir more upset
With the maid’s help, Olivia slowly made her way upstairs.
Chapter 330
Over the next few days, Tyler didn't return home, and the atmosphere,in the house grew increasingly tence. All the household staff tread lightly, sensing the heavy mood that lingered in the air.
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