That Night My Boss Left Me With Our Three Babies

In front of everyone, Olivia was almost forcibly dragged out of the banquet by Victor, who had grabbed her wrist.This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

Olivia tried several times to break free, but the man’s grip was too tight, giving her no chance to escape. It wasn’t until they stepped out of the villa that the pressure on her wrist eased slightly.

Olivia gritted her teeth and pulled away, taking two steps back to distance herself from him. “Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Leer, but I can go back by myself. There’s no need to trouble you to personally escort me. Besides, your mother and fiancee are still inside. You should go back and accompany them.”

With that, she intended to bypass him and walk towards the manor’s gate.

She had only planned to leave on her own and hadn’t expected things to escalate to this point. Even more unexpected was that Victor would go to such lengths in front of so many people.

Her mind was in turmoil, and she just wanted a moment of peace.

As she walked past Victor, her wrist was once again gripped by a large hand, even tighter than before.

Olivia stopped abruptly, suppressing her inner chaos, and looked at Victor as calmly as possible. “Is there something else you need, Mr. Leer?”

Victor frowned, staring directly into her eyes, seeing only indifference. He recalled Olivia’s cheerful demeanor while chatting with Harold earlier, which stirred a sense of displeasure within him. “I told you, I just wanted to check on my daughter and give you a ride. Also, I hope my daughter can rest early, so let’s not waste time. Get in the car.”

“I drove myself here, and Charlotte is at home. You can go ahead, Mr. Leer,” Olivia insisted.

Seeing her persistent refusal, Victor’s expression darkened, a hint of anger in his eyes. “If I remember correctly, you also drank earlier. Are you planning to drive under the influence?”

Olivia frowned slightly but didn’t respond immediately.

Before she could reply, Victor had already forcefully grabbed her wrist and led her towards the car.

Unable to break free and with Victor’s reason being irrefutable-he was going to see Sophia, not specifically giving her a ride-refusing again would seem overly self-important.

Moreover, she had indeed had a couple of drinks at the banquet…

When they approached the car, Nathan had already opened the door for them, waiting for them to get in.

Olivia was still somewhat reluctant.

“Weren’t you in a hurry to leave earlier? Or was that just an excuse to avoid staying at the banquet?” Victor questioned in a low voice.

Hearing this, Olivia finally got into the car.

Victor followed closely behind and sat next to her. Olivia silently moved closer to the window, distancing herself from him, her expression not looking good.

The ride back was silent, with Nathan trying his best to minimize his presence as he drove quietly.

The car was filled with an oppressive silence.

Victor glanced at Olivia’s profile through the window, his eyes dark and unreadable.

Earlier at the banquet, Olivia had been all smiles while talking to Harold. Now, sitting next to him, she wore such an expression.

The more Victor thought about it, the more displeased he felt. Unable to hold back any longer, he broke the silence. “What is your relationship with Harold Ramos? He said you two are very close?”

Hearing this sudden question, Olivia was momentarily stunned. She then frowned and gave him a cold glance. “My relationship with him is none of your business.”

With that, she turned her gaze back to the window, clearly not intending to speak further.

The car fell into silence once again.

The low pressure around Victor was almost palpable.

Nathan wished he could disappear entirely, even breathing cautiously for fear of drawing their attention.