Spoiling the Obsessed

Chapter 10: Come Upstairs to Sleep

Olivia walked up to Mr. Novak and poured him tea, her voice especially soft and coy with a mix of shyness: "Mr. Novak, thank you for helping my uncle. I toast to you, cheers!"

Mr. Novak was already a lecher, so how could he resist such temptation? Especially when faced with someone as beautiful and sexy as Olivia.

Half of his soul was instantly hooked. He almost reached out to touch Olivia's hand.

However, Olivia twisted her body, revealing only a glimpse of her profile. "Mr. Novak, I just came back from outside and didn't have time to change clothes. I'll go upstairs to change first..."

With that, Olivia took a step, looking back three times, and went to the upstairs bedroom.

Well, the trap had been set. Now she just had to wait for the fish to bite and reel it in!

Olivia returned to the bedroom and quickly collected some design drafts from the drawer, then put her laptop into her backpack before swiftly going to the balcony.

When she had entered, she saw Stella's shoes in the shoe cabinet, so she knew Stella was home. If she hadn't come downstairs, she was probably taking a nap after getting tired from having sex with Evan Nolan in the car. This was the perfect opportunity for her.

Olivia and Stella's balconies were connected, so she could directly climb over.

She quietly entered and took out a box from the bottom drawer of the desk.

In her previous life, she had seen Stella take some special drugs from this box, which even had labels on them.

Finding what she wanted, Olivia pinched her nose and sprinkled some on Stella's pillow.

Then she walked to the door, took off her shoes, and placed them at the doorway before returning to take Stella's phone from the bedside table.

I have to say, the drug developed by the Nolan family worked very well. In just a few minutes, Stella had already reacted.

Olivia took the opportunity to take her finger and unlock her phone.

She didn't dare linger any longer and quickly went to the balcony, only then daring to take a deep breath and wait for time to pass.

Downstairs, when Mason Pearson saw that Mr. Novak was distracted, he exchanged glances with his wife, and they both stood up.

"Mr. Novak, it seems we might be coming down with something and suddenly got a headache. We need to rest for a while. Why don't you also go upstairs to rest?"

As a shrewd businessman, Mr. Novak immediately beamed with joy. "Pearson, consider this project yours! I'm also a bit tired. I'll just head upstairs to rest at your place!"

Mason Pearson kept nodding. "Yes, you rest well. My wife and I sleep like logs, we can't hear anything!"

With that, the two of them even walked up to the third floor.

The servants were also dismissed to their quarters. For a moment, the entire villa was extremely quiet.

Mr. Novak came to the second floor. Although he had heard Mason Pearson say that Olivia's room was next to the stairs, when he pushed open the door and found no one there, and there was a pair of slippers at the doorway of the room next door, he naturally assumed he had remembered wrong.

The corners of his lips curled into an impatient smile as he gently turned the doorknob and went inside.

On the balcony, Olivia held Stella's phone and opened her class group chat.

Stella was a senior this year and was an outstanding graduate. In Olivia's previous life, next week, she would even give a speech as a student representative.

Her speech was written by Olivia. After Stella's speech, she was even noticed by a famous designer who had been invited to visit the school and was taken abroad to study.

When she returned to the country, she was even more crowned with numerous glories!

Thinking of the past, the corners of Olivia's lips curled up slightly. She wondered what it would be like if some discordant voices appeared in the class group chat in a bit.

A few minutes later, the commotion inside grew louder. Olivia held the phone close to the room and pressed the send voice message button.