Chapter 114:
Olivia's Point of View
I threw the bomb in Mr. Robert's face and stood watching his features; I imagined him erupting, smashing the desk, or running right now to tear Julie to pieces.
But he didn't. He remained still as a marble statue, glancing at me with a cold look devoid of any expression.
I didn't give up; instead, I stepped closer and delved into the details, watching for the slightest movement in his facial muscles:
"That time I found him cornering her in the meeting room... and yesterday, someone saw him sneaking out of her room at dinner time."
Not a single hair on his face moved; he remained maintaining that indifferent look that kills any attempt to provoke him. He took a calm breath and said in a dry tone:
"And what is my business with my personal assistant's relationships, Olivia?"
I felt as if I had fallen from a great height; my body recoiled slightly and the smile froze on my lips.
His reaction, which was not taken into account, shocked me.
