"Don't tell her about my matters."
After some discussion, Olivia quietly looked at Louis and said.
Louis glanced at her:
"Are you talking about Beatrice or Little Swan?"
"Both."
The Black Swan looked at her and said:
"There's no need for Beatrice to worry about my matters. Knowing would only make her work harder, and she's already very tired."
Louis sighed, "What about Little Swan? Are you just going to let her know nothing?"
Olivia nodded, "Let her continue living happily. I'll handle the rest."
"Aren't you worried I'll refuse?"
Olivia's lips curled into a smile that Louis couldn't possibly see on Little Swan.
It was a mischievous yet feminine expression.
She said:
"Do you think you can beat me?"
Louis said, "Nope."
— He added silently in his heart, "But maybe in a few years."
But what the Black Swan said next made Louis's face darkened.
"If you dare to speak, I'll knock you out, hide Little Swan, and then tell Beatrice you slept with me."
Louis: ???
