Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart-Chapter 1667 - 1657: Please Spare Him

Olivia Lewis was asked... it was simply baffling.

Her mouth twitched again and again, she took a deep breath, and said word by word, "Because..."

The three people, including Nick who was mixing drinks, all looked at her.

She blinked and continued mischievously, "I like women."

"Pfft!"

Annan spat out a mouthful of water.

Splashing it all over Brandon’s face across from him.

While pulling out tissues and trying to stifle his laughter, he apologized, "Sorry, I didn’t mean it. Believe me, I didn’t mean it."

Hahaha, good thing the paparazzi don’t know.

If the paparazzi found out, this scoop would definitely be the funniest of the year.

Top popular male star rejected, the reason being—the other party likes women!

Hahaha.

He clutched his stomach, struggling to hold back his laughter, and managed to squeeze out, "Sis-in-law, actually, our boss looks decent. How about you give him a couple of years to go abroad for surgery? Even though he’s a bit old for surgery now, if done properly, he should still make it."

Properly done...

August Oliver’s temple throbbed, he took the cocktail from Nick, and strode over with his long legs.

He placed the glass on the table with a thud, shot a defiant look at Annan, and said curtly, "Shut up!"

"Boss, I’m just trying to help you and sis-in-law get closer, aren’t I? Don’t worry, I’ll find a skilled master for you, guaranteed to make sis-in-law satisfied," Brandon the cute boy teased with a wide grin.

August’s handsome face darkened to almost ashen, and he gave Brandon a smack on the back of his head, warning, "This is your last chance. If you don’t shut up now, I’ll send you off for experiments first!"

The cute boy clamped his legs together and made an exaggerated motion of covering his mouth.

Watching their banter, Olivia felt much more relaxed.

In the entertainment industry, this scene is quite rare for true friends.

August is really lucky to have so many friends.

While they were messing around, Anna came out carrying dishes.

"What are you guys up to, come on, help me with the dishes," she directed.

"Sure thing, Queen Anna." Annan freed himself from August’s clutches and ran off to help with the dishes.

The meal was unusually pleasant, Anna’s cooking was good, and August’s teammates all had very different personalities but were great at livening up the atmosphere.

After the meal, Olivia didn’t want to just sit there.

She insisted on helping with the dishes.

Anna was cleaning the kitchen, when she saw Olivia come in, she immediately said, "Sister Olivia, just leave them on the side, I’ll take care of it."

"Here? Okay." Olivia, who had been hearing "sis-in-law" all day, finally heard a normal address.

She put down the dishes and was just about to head out.

The person cleaning the kitchen suddenly called out to her, "Sister Olivia, wait a moment."

"Hmm?" Olivia stopped.

Anna glanced outside, then closed the door, and suddenly asked with a serious expression, "Do you like August? Do you really like him, or are you just playing around?"

"..."

She didn’t wait for Olivia to answer, and continued, "If you really like him, I wish you both well. But if you’re just playing around, I hope you... let him go."

Olivia frowned, feeling a bit displeased.

Was she a ghost or something?

Using "let go" seemed a bit too much, didn’t it?

Going to the bathroom, August’s female fans hoped she would let him go.

Bringing dishes to the kitchen, August’s friend hoped she would let him go.

So, in their minds, just how terrifying was she?

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