After completing the discharge procedures, Olivia Smith was still standing in place, no longer as confident as before, but instead looking at him with pleading eyes, crying:
"Second Brother, I was wrong, I really was wrong, please forgive me this time, okay? I truly understand my mistake, Second Brother..."
Thomas Smith ignored her, striding to the car and getting in.
Olivia also wanted to follow, but was directly shut out by Thomas as he slammed the car door.
"Second Brother, Second Brother..."
Olivia grabbed the door handle, trying to open the door.
"Young Master?"
Oliver Smith turned his head, looking at Thomas with an inquisitive gaze.
"Let's go."
Thomas didn't look at Olivia, but through the rearview mirror, he saw the woman standing in place, stamping her feet in anger, her fierce look clearly showing she was cursing him.
He let out a bitter laugh, wiped his face harshly with both hands, trying to calm himself down.
