Raphael was momentarily taken aback by her words.

However, he quickly regained his composure and responded with a smile, "Yes, you're correct! That's how I've been handling such situations over the years, and those women are usually quite smart to know their place."

With a faint smile, Olivia spoke indifferently. "Well, so am I! I won't hold you responsible for this, Raphael. I don't need your money, either. You can donate it to charity."

Having said her piece, she began searching for her clothes.

At that moment, a knock sounded at the door, and a voice called out, “Mr. Jones, I'm here to deliver the package for you."