"Let’s eat," William said.
Elsie was about to chime in when Olivia suddenly darted over, personally pulling out William’s chair like she was a full-time butler. She even smoothed over the nonexistent dust on it using those hands she babied with daily hand masks, beaming as she bent a little. “Please, my bestie’s VIP husband, take a seat.”
Elsie didn’t even want to look.
Still putting on her over-the-top friendly act, Olivia’s face froze instantly when William shot her a cool glance and deadpanned, “If you’re possessed, go find a priest. Don’t get too close, I might catch it.”
"..."
That cracked everyone up. Olivia’s sweet fake smile collapsed, and she rolled her eyes hard before slumping back in her seat.
Meanwhile, Lucas crossed his arms with a sour face. “Bro, you did
