Hunting For Money System

Chapter 125

After Sofia was taken away by the police, Olivia immediately pulled me upstairs. She took me into her room. I sat on the sofa in the room and waited to see what she was going to do.

Not long after, Olivia came in with a first aid kit. She immediately pulled at my arm where the knife had hit. Her eyes were fixed on the torn sleeve. Her forehead was furrowed, as if searching for something,

"Open your coat, sir. I'll have a look." She gave me an order even though she could see no wound.

"I'm not hurt at all." I pulled my arm back and then repaired the suit I was wearing, but it seemed Olivia was not satisfied.

"I saw blood dripping earlier. I need to check on you and make sure you're all right."

I let out a long breath, slightly annoyed at Olivia's stubbornness. I quickly took off my suit and shirt. I didn't want Olivia to continue fussing like a mother hen.

But instead of looking directly at my wound, Olivia's eyes were fixed on my chest and stomach. I swallow hard at her unusual gaze.