Spoiled my CEO husband after Rebirth

Chapter 115 Olivier Petit, You're Cheating Again

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When Gwenda got downstairs, she snuck into the living room and ran into Wendy.

"Gwenda, you're awake."

Upon seeing her, Gwenda felt a complicated barrage of emotions. She went up to Wendy and said

sternly, "Wendy, don't joke around like this next time."

Wendy knew what she was talking about, so she chuckled and tried to be cute. "Gwenda~ don't be

mad! It's just this once. I won't do it again next time!"

"You can play around if you want, but how could you lock the door? Honestly..." Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Gwenda grumbled.

"Lock the door? What do you mean?"

Wendy was confused.

When did she ever lock the door?

"Didn't you lock the door?"

Gwenda retorted.

Wendy rolled her eyes as she instantly understood what Gwenda meant.

Her cousin was really quite the schemer.

If he wanted to woo his future wife, he could do just that. How could he stoop so low as to frame her?

That was too much!

"Haha, Gwenda, I promise I won't do it again. Please calm down and take a seat. I'll make you some

tea."

Wendy took the opportunity to escape.

She would take the blame for the time being.

When Olivier came out later, she would find him and get even with him!!

......

At sunset, the rays of the dying sun painted the sky a lovely shade of red.

After Olivier got up, Wendy immediately intercepted him.

"My dear cousin, Olivier, I didn't expect you to be so shameless. You actually lied to Gwenda by saying

that I locked the door! You've really thrown me to the wolves this time!"

Having been exposed, Olivier was not the least bit embarrassed. Instead, he asked confidently,

"Weren't you though?"

Wendy's eyes widened in disbelief. "What impudence! What insolence!"

How could she have an impertinent cousin brother like Olivier?

"Brat, don't meddle in adult affairs."

Olivier pushed her out of his way and went towards the kitchen bar.

"But you made me take the blame!"

She was wronged, okay?!

"I heard that you want to attend a foreign summer camp during the summer holidays, but your mother

didn't agree to it?"

Olivier asked with a raised eyebrow after he poured himself a glass of water and took a sip.

Not knowing why he brought this up, Wendy nodded. "Yeah, what about it?"

"I can make it happen."

"Really?"

Wendy's eyes lit up.

Then, she seemed to think of something and said, "Are you trying to get me to keep it a secret? Chill,

dude. I didn't tell Gwenda. She won't suspect you."

"Shut your mouth!"

Olivier put down the glass of water and strode away with ease.

Staring at his silhouette, Wendy snorted. "Still waters run deep indeed!"

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As the sky got darker, the resort's housekeeper appeared again.

Tonight, he had arranged a buffet for them in the backyard of the house. But they wanted to try the

buffet at the restaurant instead.

The restaurant was in the heart of the resort. So, the car that came to pick them up arrived early

outside the villa.

A few minutes later, the four of them arrived at the entrance of the restaurant.

"Ma'am, Mr. Petit, this is the restaurant! After dinner, there will be a spa event that you can enjoy. I shall

wait for you at the door."

The housekeeper left after his quick summary, while the rest of the party entered the restaurant.

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At this time, Gretchen and Martin had likewise arrived at the restaurant in a similar manner.

"Let's go inside, Martin."

Holding Martin's hand, Gretchen went into the restaurant.

On this day, they had participated in various events, and their relationship had returned to its initial

lovey-dovey state.

Gretchen was in a good mood, so her pace was lighter than before.

However, as soon as she looked up upon entering the restaurant, she saw a familiar figure.

Gwenda?

Why was she here too?

The smile on Gretchen's face vanished in an instant as a frown began to creep onto her face.