Chapter 206 - Big News (2/2)

Maxen smiled when he heard Olivia huff on the other end of the line. Facing Lance Go, Maxen mouthed, ”Olivia” and pointed a finger in his phone, as if the former didn't read the caller ID earlier.

”Okay. Just make it quick. Pull one finger after another. That'll make him talk. Ooooh, can I do that instead? I'll take care of his fingers, then if he still won't talk, you can pull out his toes. Then if he still wouldn't, let's take turns on pulling out his teeth.”

Across the room, Wyatt shivered in his spot upon hearing Olivia's suggestion. He nervously dipped his hand in his pocket, fishing out a hanky to pat the beading sweat on his forehead.

Of course, if the husband was sinister, the wife should be too. How else would they get along if they weren't the same?

”Wahahahaha!” Maxen roared and slapped his t.h.i.g.hs. ”You never cease to amaze me, baby,” he said in admiration, his eyes twinkled with stars.

Everyone in the room regarded the prince with huge question marks floating above their heads. They tried to wrap their minds around the prince and his ”baby's” conversation, but they were all clueless.

Just how could the prince associate himself with a lady who loved to torture people?

And who was this ”baby” the prince was speaking with on the phone?

If they heard Lance Go right, he mentioned the name of the exiled heiress of Lin Prime Holdings.

”Olivia Lin,” one general uttered, stealthily holding his phone to his right as he typed Olivia's name on the browser.

Photos of Olivia popped up on the screen, the first one was the photo Secretary Gail used for their website.

It was a photo of Olivia wearing a Mona Lisa smile and her hair was still shorter, sitting above her shoulders. Her hair parted slightly off center and tucked behind her left ear, revealing a big hoop earrings dangling on it.

It was clear from the photo that her makeup was minimal, sporting a winged eyeliner and a sand nude stain on her lips.

As Maxen negotiated with his wife, the men and women behind him oohed and aahed as the general's finger swiped up the screen to look at more photos.

Wyatt joined in the group and nodded along with the rest as photos of Olivia filled the phone screen.

”So are they really married? That's big news,” a lady with an air force pin on her shirt commented.

”That's big news if you tell everyone, General,” Wyatt mumbled. ”Whatever happens here won't reach anyone's ears once we get outside, correct?”

Even though Wyatt was ranked below the rest of the decorated men and women in the group, they still straightened their backs as they heard the warning tone in his voice.