After a prolonged moment, she blinked and demanded, "Let go of me, Dylan!"

Ignoring her plea, Dylan continued to stare at her with desire in his eyes.

Olivia had dressed meticulously for the occasion.

Adorned in a light pink fishtail dress, she showcased her slim physique, accentuating her well-proportioned waist and hips. Her delicate visage held no evidence of childbirth, exuding an allure that captivated men.

Drawing her nearer, Dylan's typically composed voice took on a hoarse tone as he demanded, “What did you discuss with him?"

Olivia found his question absurd.

Despite her efforts, she couldn't break free. Raising her gaze to meet his, she challenged, "Dylan, you divorced me because you wanted me to be with Raphael, correct? We're no longer married. Do I owe you an explanation for my conversation with him?"

Dylan's expression hardened. "That's not what I meant!"

Olivia looked down, a sneer curling her lips. "Then what exactly do you mean? Dylan, quit pretending to be so concerned about me. If you truly cared, you wouldn't have treated me as you did. You moved in with Gina without a second thought for my emotions. What play the Romeo now?"

The person she cared most for inflicted the deepest wounds.

Olivia felt so heartbroken.

Raphael had met someone and might soon become engaged. She could have shared this information with Dylan. Perhaps he would suggest a reconciliation. But the thought of it embarrassed her greatly.

How pleasant things used to be between them!

Now, it was just awkward.

Nonetheless, Olivia dismissed him, asserting in a subdued tone.

"Whatever happens between us has no bearing on Raphael."

She resisted the urge to shed tears because of him, having long outgrown the tendency to weep over Love.

Yet Dylan's mere presence always evoked this desire within her.

Despite this, she refrained from succumbing to it.

She brushed him off and left. However, after a few steps, she caught sight of Gina.

Young and stunning, Gina was in an exquisite white evening gown.

Olivia's gaze then shifted towards Dylan. He looked dashing in a black-and-white ensemble, complementing Gina perfectly.

Olivia averted her gaze and offered a faint smile.

However, this tranquility was short-lived. Upon entering the elevator, she found herself unable to contain her emotions any longer.