Chapter 3165: Chapter 3254: Renee Anderson Is Here Too?

Half an hour later, she arrived at Sinclair International.

Led by Adam Sinclair’s secretary, she went up to Adam Sinclair’s office. She had been to this place many times and was already familiar with the layout.

Everyone she passed neither gossiped nor whispered.

Olivia Lewis felt at ease and smoothly arrived at Adam Sinclair’s office.

"Knock knock—" The secretary knocked twice on the door, placing their hands in front of them and softly told the person inside, "President Sinclair, Ms. Lewis is here."

"Come in." A pleasing male voice came from inside.

The secretary opened the door, "Ms. Lewis, please."

Olivia Lewis entered after him.

The office was just as it was the last time she saw it, lavishly and luxuriously decorated, in contrast to Enna’s ascetic office style. His was much brighter, though still predominantly black, white, and gray, just with a bolder, more avant-garde touch.

Besides her, unexpectedly, there was another person standing there.

From behind, that person looked so thin as if the wind could blow them over; she couldn’t recognize who it was at first glance.

Did Adam Sinclair hire a new secretary?

"I’m here." She walked over in confusion, glanced at that person, and was surprised to find it was none other than Renee Anderson, whom she had just discussed with Sunny!

Renee Anderson was dressed in a formal suit, a black and white blazer hung loosely on her, almost as if the wind could pass through. If it weren’t for her looks, she really couldn’t pull off that outfit.

How did she get so thin?

Olivia Lewis recalled seeing Renee not long ago, slim but not to a frightening extent. Now, Renee’s thinness was so apparent that she seemed unhealthy.

"You’re here?" Adam Sinclair stood up from his swivel chair upon seeing her, stepped forward quickly with his long legs, and pressed her shoulders, looking her up and down, "No injuries, good."

Olivia thought he was inspecting for something specific, but it turned out he was checking if she was injured. She was speechless and brushed off his hand, speaking casually, "Please, with your timely intervention, how could I possibly be injured?"

"How would I know with you? You’re always getting yourself hurt." Adam Sinclair’s eyes curved in amusement, seemingly unaffected by any bombshell she dropped earlier, pulling her to the sofa, "Sit down, I’ll have the secretary make you some red date water."

"Um..."

"You must drink it, so next time you won’t have stomach pain again." He was adamant on principle.

Olivia couldn’t argue, lazily settling on the sofa, "Fine, but let’s agree I’ll only drink a little. Red date water is too sweet, I’m trying to lose weight recently."

He insisted on making her drink something that might make her gain weight.

"Drinking a little won’t matter, you won’t gain weight. Even if you do, I’ll take care of you," Adam Sinclair spoke in a gentle, enchanting tone. That indulgent yet helpless expression seemed to forget there was another person in the office.

Olivia blinked slowly, glanced at the motionless person standing like a statue throughout, deliberately softened her voice, and coquettishly whined, "Oh no~ I don’t want you to take care of me~"

As expected, the person’s back suddenly tensed up, even clenching a fist. It seemed they couldn’t hold back, as if they could no longer maintain their facade.

Damn, do they hate her that much?

But that’s how she wanted it, after all the times Renee tried to scheme against her. She wasn’t a saint, why should she endure and not fight back?

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