Spoiling the Obsessed

Chapter 11: Making Him Witness Her with Someone Else

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

Although Stella's dozens of classmates were in different locations, they all simultaneously received several long voice messages.

Seeing that they were sent by Stella, almost everyone clicked to listen immediately.

And then—

Everyone's expressions changed, from initial confusion to shock upon realizing it was Stella, and finally, they all began listening with excitement.

So intense, so passionate!

Their gentle and pure class beauty was actually this uninhibited in private?

The classmates were in an uproar, but no one dared to speak in the group chat. Instead, they created a separate small group and started chatting enthusiastically.

Several of them were even attending Stella's birthday party tomorrow, making them even more excited.

Meanwhile, Olivia, who had been squatting on the balcony until her legs went numb, finally heard the noises in the room completely settle down, followed by the man's snoring.

Olivia stretched her limbs and approached the room.

The person on the bed was disgusting to even glance at. Olivia quickly avoided looking and simply placed Stella's phone on her bed, creating the illusion that she had accidentally pressed the unlock key and unintentionally sent the voice messages to the class group.

Afterward, Olivia, who was on the verge of throwing up, pushed open the door, put on her shoes, grabbed her things, and left the villa.

When she walked out of the villa, she checked the time and couldn't help but marvel at Mr. Novak's stamina. He had actually gone at it for an hour!

Adding the half-hour delay on the way, there was still half an hour left. Returning home right on time, her demon king at home shouldn't get angry.

After getting in the car, Olivia sent a message to Evan Nolan: "Evan, I'll be attending Stella's birthday party tomorrow. Will you be coming too?"

Evan Nolan replied instantly: "Olivia, I miss you so much. Of course I'll be there! Are you free now? Where are you?"

The corners of Olivia's lips curled up slightly: "Yes, then come to my uncle's house. I'll be waiting for you at home."

Evan Nolan responded: "Okay."

The Nolan family's villa was also in this area, so it was quite close.

Evan Nolan had long been secretly involved with Stella, and everyone in the family knew. They even gave him the password to the villa.

He entered with ease and found the entire villa quiet. It was already evening, yet not a single light was on.

Suspiciously, he went upstairs and saw that the door to Olivia's room was ajar, but no one was inside. So he directly went to Stella's room.

The moment he opened the door, a familiar musky scent assaulted his nostrils.

Evan Nolan's brows furrowed. He quickly took two steps forward and looked, instantly becoming furious!

Well, well, he had thought Stella was some pure and chaste woman, deeply in love with him. But he never expected that she would actually sleep with an old man at home!

Looking at the state of the room, it was truly nauseating!

Evan Nolan felt a strong sense of betrayal and didn't want to stay a second longer. He turned around and left!

When he angrily returned home, he received a call from Olivia.

Olivia said, "Evan, did you come? I had diarrhea today and kept running to the bathroom. I just came out and didn't see you. Where were you?"

Evan Nolan replied irritably, "I left. Let's meet tomorrow!"

He naturally couldn't say that he was angry at Stella. After all, Olivia was unaware of his secret dealings with Stella, so whoever Stella slept with shouldn't be his concern.

Hearing the beeping sound from the receiver, Olivia's eyes held a smile.

Oh my, she wanted to see how long the alliance between Evan Nolan and Stella could last.

Lost in thought, she realized the car had already arrived at the entrance of Damien Thorn's villa.

Olivia checked the time. Oops, she was one minute late.

She hurriedly ran inside but collided head-on with a man's chest.

Damien had changed into a clean shirt and trousers, seemingly about to head out.

However, his brows twitched with displeasure, his gaze locked on the time displayed on his wristwatch.

When the softness suddenly crashed into his embrace, Damien instinctively steadied Olivia.

The next second, Olivia hooked her arms around his neck and pulled him down, her lips already pressing against his.

"Dami, I'm one minute late. I was wrong!" Olivia's survival instincts were particularly strong. "One minute, ten kisses as punishment. Are you ready?"