Adam Sinclair looked at Olivia Lewis, her face pale but smiling brightly. For some reason, his emotions, which had been fluctuating these past few days, were magically soothed. He bent down and gently placed Olivia's hands back under the blanket, his voice low and melodious, "I believe in you."
"Whatever you believe, I believe too."
That flirting line was too lethal!
Sunny instantly felt that her presence was redundant. She should have left quickly earlier instead of staying back for this torture.
Olivia, blushing from his teasing, turned her gaze away. From the corner of her eye, she noticed Sunny standing there as if she were nailed to the floor, coughed softly, and glared at someone. She then shifted to the main topic, "Sister Sunny, I'd like to take that interview you mentioned."
Sunny's eyes widened, refusing without a second thought, "No way! How can you take it with your current health condition?"
