Olivia's face flushed red, embarrassed by the insinuation. She quickly wrapped her arms around his neck, stopping him from saying anything further.

Dylan playfully patted her buttocks and said, “Go get changed. After dinner, I'll drive you home. Tomorrow, I'll pick you up after work and cook for you. I promise to make sure you're well fed every day and have you plump in less than two months."

"I don't want to gain weight."

After a moment's silent gaze, he kissed her, his voice husky. "You won't gain weight. You'll always be beautiful.”

Leaving the apartment, he piggybacked her to the garage.

Olivia felt happy with Dylan.

Around seven o'clock, they arrived at a charming restaurant.

Upon entering, Olivia felt the urge to leave immediately.

At a table by the window, Raphael was having a business dinner with a woman. Despite Sharon's presence at the table, she remained reserved. It was evident that the woman was quite strict in her demeanor.

After selecting their table, Dylan glanced back and caught sight of Raphael. He offered a smile, pondering whether it was fate or whether Raphael's presence seemed to follow them.

Dylan wrapped his arm around Olivia's waist, urging her, "Take a seat.”

Raphael spotted them as well. He lifted his head slightly, the faint smile vanishing instantly. Sharon, beside him, appeared visibly embarrassed.

Fortunately, the lady didn't notice it.

Olivia felt uneasy, but she chose not to walk away, as doing so would embarrass Dylan.

While Olivia was engrossed in her phone, Dylan conversed with the waiter, confidently placing their order. He was well aware of Olivia's preferences and knew exactly what she enjoyed eating the most.

Nearby, Raphael occasionally casts glances their way during his conversation with the woman.

Observing this, the woman couldn't resist inquiring, “Mr. Jones, do you know them?"

Raphael was taken aback before offering a smile. "Somewhat. But we're acquaintances, at best."

The woman fell silent.

After some conversation, the woman prepared to leave. Raphael instructed Sharon to escort her back to the hotel. Standing by the car, Sharon hesitated, as if she wanted to speak up, but ultimately remained silent, unwilling to defy his command. With a resigned expression, she bent down and entered the car.

Raphael stood in the cool night breeze, his head bowed as he lit a cigarette. However, after a single drag, he promptly extinguished it.

Upon entering the restaurant to settle the bill, Raphael noticed Olivia heading towards the restroom.

His handsome features hardened slightly as he followed her.

Leaving the restroom after use, Olivia approached the sink to wash her hands. But as she looked up, she was taken aback.