I Want a Divorce Every Day, But the Superstar Says No-Chapter 126: The Moment to Show Off Acting Skills

Chapter 126: Chapter 126: The Moment to Show Off Acting Skills

Some were feeding water, some were feeding fruit, and some were kissing recklessly as if no one was around.

A scene of extravagant indulgence.

However, when they saw Oliver Gale, they restrained themselves somewhat and stood up to greet him:

"Young Master Windsor, you finally came."

Oliver Gale was very different from his usual playful and carefree self, exuding a subtle, sharp edge.

He didn’t speak, he just nodded slightly and led Quiana Sutton to sit on a sofa not far away.

Oliver Gale’s attitude was overly rebellious and arrogant, causing some slight displeasure among those present, but they held back.

Glancing at Quiana Sutton sitting beside Oliver Gale, they regretfully said, "We were wondering why Young Master Windsor didn’t want our gifts, turns out he has a companion."

After speaking, they gave a signal, and one woman immediately sat on his lap.

She wore a low-cut, narrow dress that was provocative and revealing, and her almost visible chest pressed tightly against the man’s body, her slender, beautiful legs wrapping around the man’s waist.

She slowly spoke, "The woman beside Young Master Windsor seems cold by nature, unlike my lovely darling who knows how to serve. Are you sure you won’t take one?"

Oliver Gale smiled faintly, clearly understanding his purpose, and unabashedly looked at the passionate expressions in front, curling his lips, leaning back lazily, "But my darling won’t agree."

After that, he glanced meaningfully at Quiana Sutton.

Quiana Sutton: "..."

The few people subconsciously looked at Quiana Sutton, "Miss, don’t you agree?"

Just about to speak, she saw Oliver Gale looking at her pleadingly.

Quiana Sutton: "..."

Why be a surgeon when he could be acting, it’s like he’s performing Sichuan opera.

Fine...

Considering Oliver Gale has helped her several times, now it’s time for her to showcase her acting skills.

She sniffed, her eyes reddening instantly, looking utterly aggrieved at Oliver Gale, "You said you’d only love me, how could you take others back home?"

Away from prying eyes, Oliver Gale’s lips twitched.

Goosebumps appeared all over his body.

Such a saintly white lotus appearance, if others saw, they’d likely question their own sanity.

He coughed lightly, using force to dispel that odd feeling, smiling at the few people present.

"You all heard her, my darling doesn’t like me bringing anyone else home."

Still unwilling to give up, someone spoke again, "But... Young Master Windsor, your woman seems delicate and frail, our women are quite adept and could protect you."

"Adept?" Hearing those words, Quiana Sutton raised her head to look at them, with an innocent facade, suddenly walked to a woman named Lilivie, directly gripped her shoulder, and threw her heavily on the ground.

Afterward, she looked innocently at Oliver Gale as if saying, these people aren’t much, I’m better at protecting you...

The woman was caught off guard, groaned in pain, didn’t expect to be thrown so miserably, a seductive look flashed with anger, she struggled to get up to continue the fight but was reprimanded.

"Enough, step back, stop embarrassing yourself..."

The woman unwillingly retreated.

The opponent faintly felt tricked, their gaze sharpened a bit, "Young Master Windsor, do you truly refuse to bend?"

Oliver Gale maintained a graceful demeanor, still smiling mockingly, "I can make concessions if you find someone better than my darling."

"..."

Leaving the villa, on the way back, Quiana Sutton gazed at Oliver Gale, the warning obvious, "What’s going on?"

"They want to move a batch of goods, but that batch will pass through Scavilla City, my old man refuses, so he tossed the trouble to me."

He knew those people would try to send women his way, currently, the Windsor Family doesn’t want a complete fallout with them, can only find an excuse to dismiss them.

Good looks but weak force capability, strong force capability but poor looks, after thinking through, only Quiana Sutton seemed suitable.

In terms of beauty, even surrounded by entertainment industry beauties, she stands out.

In terms of force capability, though he hasn’t asked directly, based on her skill saving Julian, she might match him evenly.

"Anyway, today I owe you a favor. If you need my help in the future, feel free to ask."

Thinking it over, he added again, "I won’t meddle in your matters with Durrell."

Quiana Sutton propped her chin with one hand, looked at Oliver Gale meaningfully:

"How did Julian Haworth end up being brothers with you guys?"

A pile of foxes raising a little white rabbit?

Isn’t the little white rabbit afraid it’ll one day be devoured entirely by these old foxes?

Oliver Gale raised his eyebrows, "Julian certainly has his own charm."

Quiana Sutton: "..."

She didn’t speak further, but indeed her mood improved quite a bit after this disturbance.

Crossing a major bridge, she suddenly spoke, "Stop the car."

Oliver Gale didn’t understand, but still pulled over, asking instinctively:

"What do you want to do?" 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

She didn’t reply, simply got out of the car.

Thinking of following, at that moment, received a call from Charles Foote.

The usually calm Charles Foote was surprisingly urgent this time, "Oliver, do you know Durrell Landon almost overturned the Capital City searching for Quiana Sutton, and found she’s in your car..."

Before Charles Foote finished speaking, Oliver Gale saw Quiana Sutton standing on the bridge, he cursed lowly, "Damn."

Charles Foote: "???"

He initially wanted to say Durrell is coming to find you, take care, but before words could leave his mouth, Oliver Gale hung up.

Unable to resist, he cursed too.

A couple of them were worrying.

After getting out of the car, Oliver Gale shouted under the bridge, "You better not do anything stupid, if you jump, tomorrow’s news headlines will be all about you."

Quiana Sutton exasperatedly spoke, "Who said I’m doing something stupid, I just wanted to feel the breeze."

Oliver Gale: "..."

Who’d believe that, going onto a bridge to feel the breeze? How conflicted must one be to do this?

Giving up on communication, he walked onto the bridge without care, wanting to pull her down.

"Come down quickly, or you really might fall off accidentally."

"Let go, I truly just want to feel the breeze..."

In their midst of tussling, several black sedans stopped under the bridge, reflecting a sinister shine under the moonlight...

Then a few people stepped out from the cars.

Durrell Landon stood beneath the bridge, quietly watching Quiana Sutton and Oliver Gale on the bridge.

His black trench coat fluttered fiercely in the night wind, seemingly tearing a hole in the thick, vibrant night.

Eyes met, and she heard him say:

"Finally found you—"