Oops! My Escort Is A Mafia Don - Chapter 94: Chapter 94

Seeing Olivia on the verge of tears, Julian softened his demeanor and quickly explained, "Don't worry. I won't practice with anyone else. I'll study on my own by watching videos. My body belongs only to you. I won't let anyone else touch your exclusive dick."
Olivia was taken aback again. Her emotions were shattered in an instant. She no longer felt like crying; instead, she just wanted to find a hole to kick him into.
"It looks like it's going to rain. Let's find a hotel to check in first. Don't go back tonight. I'm leaving tomorrow, and I want to spend more time with you," he suggested.
Olivia nodded. The two of them walked hand in hand away from the church.
Not long after, it indeed started to rain.
Julian took off his coat to shield Olivia from the rain, revealing his perfect physique. The few passersby couldn't help but stop and stare.
When they arrived at the hotel, Julian followed Olivia into the bathroom as she went to take a shower.
Olivia had initially intended to shoo him out, but seeing him all wet, she worried that if she made him wait outside for too long, he might catch a cold. So, she reluctantly allowed him to join her.
Olivia's pregnancy wasn't showing yet, so there was nothing to worry about.
After they came out of the bathroom, Julian carried her to the bed, buried his face in her shoulder, and mumbled, "Really not possible? Didn't you say you wanted physical pleasure? Why are you rejecting me now?"
Olivia pushed him away, panting. "I don't feel like it right now. Maybe later."
"Liar," Julian snorted. "You clearly want to. Why exactly are you holding back now?"
Olivia's face turned red. "Enough already. Go get the hairdryer and dry my hair. It's uncomfortable when it's wet."
Julian, who always looked so tough, actually got up right away to fetch the hair dryer, surprisingly obedient.
Feeling a bit drowsy, Olivia didn't bother to sit up and just lay down on his lap, letting him figure out how to dry her hair.
Lately, Olivia had been experiencing more noticeable pregnancy symptoms. Besides occasional nausea, she was constantly feeling sleepy. Before her hair was completely dry, she dozed off.
Meanwhile, back at the matrimonial home, Dylan frowned as Olivia hadn't returned home yet.
"It's so late. Why hasn't Olivia come back? Did she go out for dinner with the crew?" Dylan turned to Chloe, who was sitting beside him, and asked.
Chloe thought for a moment and countered, "Darling, haven't you noticed that Mr. Hudson hasn't come back either?"
Dylan replied, "He's busy with work. He's been coming home late these past few days. Why do you bring him up? I'm asking about Olivia."
Chloe said softly, "Is he really that busy? But how come he had time to pick Olivia up from the set today? Olivia and Mr. Hudson seem to get along really well. Did they know each other before?"
She added, "Mr. Hudson even bought her flowers when he went to pick her up, and prepared snacks and milkshakes for her. They looked like a couple in love. People on the set were saying they make a good pair."
Dylan's eyes narrowed, and he coldly demanded, "What did you say? Mr. Hudson picked Olivia up from the set? And he gave her flowers? Did Olivia leave with him?"
Chloe covered her mouth with her hand, feigning surprise. "Didn't Ivan tell you? He was there and saw it, too. Oh, I just remembered that day when I accidentally pulled Olivia's chair out from under her, Mr. Hudson dislocated my hand.
"I thought he was just looking out for a junior at the time, but now, it seems that he might be having an affair with Olivia and sticking up for his mistress."
Dylan's face darkened. He immediately took out his phone and called Olivia. It took a while before the call was answered.
"Where have you been?" Dylan coldly demanded.
A man's voice came through the phone. "She's asleep. What do you want?"