"If I recover well, can I be discharged early?" Olive Steele still preferred her big bed.
"Follow the doctor's advice. Don't worry. I'll be with you."
The results of the inspection were very good.
The doctor said, "the location of the congestion in Olive's brain is beginning to dissipate, and it will soon
heal."
Although it was a shock, everything was getting better.
She was very grateful that the accident did not bring her too much disaster. If Ophelia Meyer knew that
Olive was fine, she must have been disappointed.
One day, Ophelia went to Ivy Aldington's house. "Miss Meyer, what's the matter?"
He didn't intend to let her in.
Ophelia said with a smile, "Don't you invite me in for a while?"
"I'm sorry, I was just about to leave. Besides, I think Miss Meyer and I should have nothing to talk
about. "
"If it's about Olive Steele, Would you be interested?" Ophelia looked at him confidently.
But obviously, she misjudged Ivy. He did not invite her into the room, "wait a moment."
The door slammed in front of her and almost hit her nose.
Ivy changed his clothes and quickly came out, took her to a quiet tea house, and ordered a private
room. He had studied tea culture, so his movements were very smooth.
Ophelia was surprised, "I didn't expect you had a research on Kung Fu tea."
"Say what you want to say." Ivy did not want to waste time with her.
"Well, I want to make a deal with you."
"What kind of deal," Ivy asked.
"I helped you to get Olive Steele, and you helped me win back Alan Hoyle. I know you've loved Olive
for years, and if it hadn't been for Alan's sudden appearance, you might have been together now."
Ophelia's words were very provocative.
Unfortunately, Ivy's face was always calm. Instead, he asked, "what's wrong with having a lover and
getting married?"
Ophelia did not understand his reaction. "Would you like to see the woman you love is taken away?"
Ivy gave her a sarcastic look. "Miss Meyer, I don't think you've figured out one thing yet. Oliver never
belonged to me, and Alan never belonged to you. "
"Alan is my fiance. Olive robbed my fiance."
"Fiance?" Ivy seemed to hear something funny and said sarcastically, "you forget that the so-called
engagement was just a play you and Mrs. Hoyle performed together in public when Alan was blind."
"You..."
"Why Miss Meyer is so stubborn." He had always hated this woman, past, present, and future.
Ophelia sneered, "I thought you loved Olive, but now you're just a coward. Seeing that Alan is stronger
than you, you don't even dare to challenge."
"Do I love Olive or not. I know for myself that I don't need you to judge. I don't care if you rob Alan, but I
want to remind you that even if Olive doesn't belong to me, it's still the woman I care about. If you dare
to hurt her with some vulgar means, don't blame me for being rude to you. "Ivy warned her.
"You threaten me? How dare you, a little barman, threaten me?"
Ivy chuckled. "I don't even care about your father, Finn Meyer. Why not? So, Miss Meyer, take care of
yourself. "
"Are you serious?"
"Of course. I hope you can understand that not all people are puppets in your hands. So, no matter
how much you try to destroy them. Alan can't fall in love with you."
Love couldn't be forced.
"What I can't get, no one else can get it."
"Again, it's up to you to take Alan back. But if you hurt Olive again, I'm sorry, I won't be lenient."
Ophelia scorned, "do you have that ability?"
"You'll find out later. I want to remind you of the things your father did to the Hoyle Group. Don't think
that Alan is blind and can't see. Tell him to be careful."
Ophelia was surprised that those things were confidential and she didn't know much about them. But
how could this man, a small bar owner, know clearly.
"How do you know that? Who are you?"
"You don't have to know who I am. Just don't hurt the woman I care about. I hope that the events of the
last two days have nothing to do with you. "Ivy paid the bill and left her alone.
In this world, few people knew his real identity. Even Olive, he never told. It was not that he didn't want
to say it, but that he liked to approach her with a common identity.
Actually, Olive had already noticed that he was unusual.
She once said that she had been friends with him for many years, but she didn't know much about him,
even his real name. Being a lover was too insecure. It was best to be friends, didn't worry about so
much.
Sometimes he thought if he had told Olive all about his identity earlier. Did he still have a chance?
It was just that time had no turning back.
He drove to the hospital for the third day when he knew of her accident. He asked the shop assistant to
pack a bunch of lilies.
Lily's temperament was very similar to the appearance when he first met her.
Chloe Malan said the accident was not an accident and he knew that Alan would look into it. He had to
admit that Alan made the smile on Oliver's face increase day by day. He couldn't do it.
Something he thought, as long as she was happy, he would be satisfied.
If he went too far, he would become Ophelia, a completely irrational paranoid.
Many years ago, Olive taught him how to love someone. Love was not necessarily possession,
sometimes, it was also a kind of silent waiting.
Oliver just drove Alan to work to do what he needed to do.
She asked Ted Dulles to move all the work that needed her to the ward. So, Ivy came in, it was not
liked a ward, but a temporary office.
His arrival surprised Olive.
"Why did you come?"
"Don’t you welcome me?" Ivy smiled.
Ted took the lily in his hand and poured him a glass of water.
"How can I not welcome you?" She seemed very happy and handed over the signed documents to Ted.
"You distribute them to all departments and come back for them for the rest of the afternoon. Besides,
pay close attention to the staff training this time. "
"OK."
As soon as Ted left, Ivy couldn't help blaming her, "you're all in hospital, can't you have a good rest?
Alan doesn't care about you?"
Oliver spat out, "it's because he's not here that I can handle it. If he's here, I don't want to touch these
things."
"It seems that he's very strict with you." He said with a smile, hiding bitterness under his smile.
He and she could only be friends.
"It's just a little wordy sometimes. For example, I think I can be discharged from the hospital. He has to
wait for the congestion in my head to dissipate. I'm going crazy."
On this point, he agreed with Alan, "it's all for you."
"I don't like hospitals."
"You're a mom, still so wayward." Ivy laughed.
It seemed that no one supported her, and all the family members were listening to Alan's arrangement.
"What’s going on this time? Chloe said it was not an accident. It was intentional."
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