Chapter 291: Chapter 291

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Chapter 291

Olivia instantly stopped walking when she saw Keith. She hadn't seen

him much since she moved into the Harris’ home, and his sudden

appearance surprised her.

Feeling a bit scared and unsure, Olivia hesitated, wondering if she

should say hello.

Tyler, noticing her hesitation, asked, “Don’t you recognize him?”

Snapping back to reality, Olivia decided to approach and mistakenly

called out, “Mr. Keith.”

Keith looked displeased at being addressed that way.

Tyler stared at her too.

Realizing her error, Olivia quickly corrected herself, “D-Dad.”

Keith, not one to hold grudges and knowing Olivia was carrying his

grandchild, softened his expression. “How's the baby? I heard you were

feeling really sick before.”

Under both their gazes, Olivia replied, “The baby's fine now, Dad. I

haven't been sick lately.”

Keith, happy to hear his grandchild was well, smiled and said, “That's

good to hear.”

He seemed to be in a hurry to leave, so he walked away shortly after.

Once Keith was gone, Tyler's expression turned gentle as he asked

Olivia, “Where did you go today?"

Nervously, she answered, “I just had the driver drive me around.”

“Go rest then,” he said.

“Okay, Tyler.”

When Olivia reached the living room, she saw maids carrying a broken

picture frame. The sight of the photo inside hit her hard.

She stopped, frozen.

The maids, noticing her, continued to the trash can and threw the frame

away, making a loud thud as it dropped. Olivia shuddered and looked

toward the door.

Tyler, still near the door, talked to the driver about Olivia's whereabouts

that day.

Chapter 291

He noticed Olivia standing in the living room, staring at something not

far away from him, then at the trash can where the photo had been

thrown. His face showed no emotion as he glanced at the discarded

photograph and then back at Olivia.

Seeing his gaze, Olivia panicked and hurried upstairs.

It was Morgan's photo, the one she saw in her room last time.

Tyler watched her go, his expression unchanged. He then turned to the

driver, who said, Mr. Tyler, Ms. Olivia went to a plaza today. She

met...”

He wasn't sure if he should reveal more.

Tyler noticed how troubled he looked. “Who did she meet?”

“She met Claude,” the driver finally said, nervous under Tyler's

scrutinizing look

“Did they plan to meet there?” Tyler asked calmly.