Olivia's POV
Thinking back now, I was really foolish.
"How do you know Alpha Marsh found the painting? Didn't you say you threw it in the trash?" Hannah pressed on.
Actually, I didn't want to mention those annoying things that happened at noon. But since Hannah asked, I hesitated for a while and decided to tell her. "I happened to run into him at noon. He mentioned the painting."
"Damn it! Alpha Marsh is such a jerk! Where does he get off? He's always doing things that make people look down on him!" Hannah was so angry that her voice trembled slightly.
I could almost imagine her on the other end of the phone. She must be so angry that her hair stood on end.
It seemed like she wished she could run to Alpha Marsh right now and slap him to relieve her anger.
At noon, I was indeed furio
