Chapter 210 - Not Friends (1/2)

Trisha dried her face with a paper towel and stepped out of the bathroom with a sigh. Maybe it was a bad idea for her to stay in Munich. How could a single man and woman stay in a hotel all alone for such a long period of time? How was she supposed to control her feelings when she had to face this man night and day?

At that moment, Trisha spotted Oliver walking towards her. It seemed, he needed to go to the bathroom as well.

Trisha forced a smile on her face and suddenly said to the man, ”I'm going to return to Hong Kong tomorrow.”

Oliver looked at the woman in surprise. Jackson had clearly given her an extra week off to stay in Munich, why was she leaving so suddenly?

He looked into the woman's eyes and noticed they were slightly red. Was she upset about something?

All of a sudden, a voice called out behind him, ”Oliver...”

Oliver and Trisha looked towards the direction of the voice.

It was Mila.

The woman walked straight up to Oliver and hooked her arm with his. ”Why did you suddenly get up without a word? Are you not feeling well?” she asked with concern.

Oliver had actually gotten up because he was worried about Trisha. Also, he was curious whether his suspicions were correct. Trisha had been acting strange and his instincts told him it was due to jealousy. Was he imagining things?

Trisha scanned her eyes across the two and felt them burn with jealousy as she furrowed her brows. She quickly glanced away; she had to control herself.

With a forced smile, she looked towards the exit and said, ”Please excuse me, I need to go back to the hotel to pack. I have a flight to catch tomorrow. Oliver, you can stay here with Mila if you want. I can go to the airport on my own in the morning.”

She then brushed past the two and headed for the door.

But, a hand suddenly gripped firmly around her wrist and held her back.

Trisha turned her head in surprise.

It was Oliver.

Trisha glanced down at the man's hand. Why was he stopping her? Shouldn't he be thankful that she was giving him a chance to spend some time alone with Mila? Mila was young, beautiful, s.e.xy...the type of woman that every man liked.

But, Oliver's hand slid down her wrist and he intertwined his fingers with hers. ”Let's leave together,” he said as he held onto her hand tightly. ”Sorry Mila, we have something urgent to deal with. Can you please help us thank your family for a lovely dinner. If you are ever in London or Hong Kong, feel free to contact us, we will be happy to show you around.”

After Oliver finished speaking, he dragged Trisha out the front door and onto the main street.

”What are you doing?” Trisha yelled out. ”Let go of me. I can walk on my own.”

But, Oliver ignored her as he continued to pull her down the street without saying a word.