Revenge On My First Love novel Chapter 323

Chapter 323 Olivia Took Action

Olivia could do nothing about it. The hospital informed them that Roman could check out of the hospital and rest home for recovery. However, he couldn't recover mentally for the time being.

Roman kept making a fuss. As his mother, Olivia didn't know what to do, feeling worried.

A maid suggested, "Mrs. Riley, shall we send a few women to Master Roman?"

Olivia glared at her. "How ridiculous! He's impotent now, but you want to send him women? That's like rubbing salt into his wounds, you know?"

"How about sending him some men?"

Once she suggested it out of kindness, the maid realized she had said something wrong.

However, Olivia took her first suggestion and decided to find a few women, thinking it would be a way to please Roman.

She didn't expect Roman to beat those women to death shortly after they entered his room.

"Why did you send them in, Mom? They are all sluts!"

Looking at Roman, Olivia felt frustrated and exhausted.

Drake didn't return to the Riley Group in the following days.

Although the company stock price was in turmoil, it was stabilized gradually as Baron tried hard to diminish the negative impact on the company.

Drake didn't mind being kept like a toy boy by Sophia, so he tried to serve her well.

Sophia asked, "When will you go back home? The mayor's final election will be held tomorrow."

"What does it have to do with me? I'm not a candidate." Drake insisted on being with Sophia. While she was at work, he unbuttoned her blouse, and his hand reached in.

Sophia patted it away. "If you keep doing so, I cannot concentrate on my work."

While arguing, they entered the lounge of her office and lay on the bed.

"I can be with you all day long. Aren't you happy?"

"I was told all women loved their boyfriends or husbands to accompany them. Why are you different, Sophia?"

"You can accompany me, but I need to work."

"I can handle it for you. You only need to handle me."

Sophia was rendered wordless, realizing her persuasive words didn't work.

Chloe reduced the time to enter Sophia's office. After all, Drake stayed there, and she couldn't interrupt them too often.

Other employees in the company also knew it. Although they had no idea what had happened inside the office, they could tell Sophia and Drake were indeed clingy to each other.

After getting off work, Sophia sat in the passenger seat while Drake was driving home.

He glanced at her and chuckled, "Are you tired, Sophia?"

Sophia glared at him. "Of course. I needed to work and satisfy you."

"You're more like the one being satisfied."

Sophia widened her eyes.

Shortly after, Drake became serious. "Sophia, check your seat belt and sit still. We're stalked."

'Stalked?'

Sophia looked back and saw several cars.

Drake was excellent at driving. During the rush hour, he took chances to squeeze into the heavy traffic on the viaduct.

The stalkers followed.

Sophia asked curiously, "Who are they?"

"Men sent by Olivia."

Olivia knew he had evidence, so she would surely take a move.

"Does she plan a car accident?"

"Nope. I've obtained the surveillance record of the villa you were sent to. She wants to destroy it."

Sophia was speechless. "Does she think you always take such an important thing with you everywhere?"

"I do, but I stored it in my email inbox."

Olivia didn't expect it, so she sent her men.

Probably there were too many vehicles on the viaduct. The stalkers failed to catch up with Drake. The two escaped.

However, Sophia knew it was Olivia's first attempt but not the last.

They headed for Emma's villa.

Seeing them back, Emma breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank God! Finally, you are back. I had a bad hunch earlier, feeling something might happen to you. I must have overthought."

Sometimes, intuition worked well, especially among blood-related people.

Sophia replied, "Ms. Glass, we did encounter something on the way here."

Then she told Emma what had happened earlier.

Emma exclaimed, her heart in her mouth, "Really? How horrible!"

Drake didn't stop Sophia from telling her; he also thought Emma should know it.

"Mom, don't go out in the following days. I'll send you some bodyguards. Also, ask Aria to stay home. Olivia may do something to you as well."

Emma nodded. "She may not target us. You two are her targets, definitely. If she cannot get what she wants, she won't stop it."

"Yeah. We also think so. Please don't worry about Sophia and me. Her plan will never work on us."

Emma also knew it.

The following day, Drake still wanted to stay in Sophia's office, but he needed to deal with something urgent in Barnett Group, so he went there.

Before leaving, Drake reminded Sophia, "Be careful, Sophia. Probably they'll come to you today."

It was the day of the mayor's final election, so everyone paid attention to the event instead of Drake and Sophia. Naturally, Olivia would seize such a good opportunity to do things against them.

After arriving at her office, Sophia turned on the TV. Although she knew the election result, she wanted to watch the process.

Chloe entered and asked curiously, "Why isn't Drake here today? How amazing!"

"Something urgent happened to Barnett Group. He went to resolve the problem and would be returning soon."

Chloe followed her gaze to stare at the screen.

The vote was ongoing.

The numbers of votes for Harris and Zain were in the lead. The outsiders didn't know the ballots were rigged, but it was effortless for the insiders to do so.

Although Harris had been decided as the next mayor internally, this election was held to show other candidates it was fair play.

If anyone who lost the election in the presence of the citizens of Sealand did anything behind it, all the citizens would blame him.

Therefore, the candidates who failed the election knew what they should do and what they should not.

"OK. Only three votes are left. Currently, Harris Sutton and Zain Berry have the same votes. If two of them are the votes for the same candidate, we'll know the result soon."

"First vote. Zain Berry."

Zain's supporters cheered.

Zain breathed a sigh of relief. The first vote was for him, so he was confident to have another vote.

"Second. Harris Sutton."