Chapter 2683 - 2692: Turning Grief and Anger into Appetite
Chapter 2683: Chapter 2692: Turning Grief and Anger into Appetite
Adam Sinclair watched him leave with dark eyes, then opened his phone’s browser to glance at the gossip.
Each piece felt like a thorn in his chest.
With a frosty expression, he called his secretary. As soon as the call connected, he commanded in a low voice, "Have the public relations department clean up the news online. I want results by tomorrow morning!"
"Uh, President Sinclair, what news are you talking about?" The secretary, who was preparing to sleep, was suddenly awakened by the phone and was completely dumbfounded by the vague order.
"Check online yourself!" Adam had no mood to explain to him, he hung up immediately, regardless of how busy the secretary and the public relations department would be today.
As soon as he hung up, his phone rang again.
Before entering the elevator, he glanced at the caller ID. His handsome face turned colder. After pausing for a moment, he swiped to reject the call.
The caller was exceptionally persistent, calling twice more after the rejection. Adam refused them all without exception.
The caller perhaps sensed that Adam wouldn’t answer today, ceased calling after being rejected three times.
"Ding——" The elevator arrived at Olivia Lewis’s floor.
Adam tucked the now silent phone into his pocket, stepped out of the elevator, and walked to the apartment door.
He didn’t rush inside.
For some reason, he stood at the door for a full ten minutes, as if gathering the courage, before taking out the key to unlock the door...
In the cozy little apartment, it was very quiet, as if no one was there.
He changed his shoes and walked from the entrance hall to the living room, but didn’t see the person he wanted to meet. He kept walking to the kitchen, and only when he smelled the aroma of noodles did he see the petite woman in her home pajamas casually tying up her hair, carrying a steaming bowl of freshly made noodles from the kitchen.
For some reason, Adam suddenly hesitated, pursing his thin lips, not knowing why he felt a reluctance to approach.
Olivia showed no special reaction, carried the hot noodles and walked straight to the small dining table as if she hadn’t seen him, started eating heartily.
She wasn’t at all like a star on TV, eating noodles naturally and at ease, occasionally smacking her lips noisily, almost making clicking sounds.
Emma, no wonder so many people online say turning grief into appetite!
The feeling of binge eating when in a bad mood is extremely satisfying!
Recently, she had been dieting to maintain her figure for a comeback; it had been a long time since she felt this good at night. Indeed, a bowl of noodles in the middle of the night beats living like immortals~
The more she ate, the more delicious it felt, her eyes curved in pleasure. To others, it seemed impossible to see that she was in a bad mood. To those unaware, it looked like she was in very good spirits, which is why she seemed so carefree and unresponsive.
Adam knew she hardly ate at night; seeing her ignoring him and quietly eating a bowl of noodles, his chest felt stuffy, like being punched, he moved his thin lips but didn’t know where to start explaining.
"Olivia, I..."
Before he could finish, his phone rang.
Olivia put down her chopsticks, casting a sidelong glance at him, looking as if she was waiting for him to take the call.
As the phone continued ringing, Adam felt his temples tighten, pulled out his phone, and glanced down. It was still the caller ID he had ignored earlier—Renee Anderson!