F1 Champion's Perfect Crash: When Love Takes The Final Turn novel Chapter 133

My gaze was too sharp, as if trying to see through Olivia.

No one in the Design Department besides me and Cole knew about the incident where my design was switched. The true mastermind behind it had not been found yet.

Olivia appeared confident that I wouldn't win the award. This situation seemed to implicate her in the matter.

I stared at Olivia without expression.

Olivia's face turned slightly red, feeling uneasy under my penetrating gaze. She said defensively, "How would I know if you could win the award or not? I just thought you didn't have the ability to win awards consecutively, that's all."

I maintained my calm demeanor as I continued to watch Olivia silently.

Olivia was getting angry. She shook off my hand and said, "Aurelia, stop picking on me for no reason and making unfounded accusations. I just said a few words casually. Don't spit out nonsense."

My tone remained serene as I responded, "How did I spit out nonsense? Olivia, unless you have done something wrong, I haven't said anything inappropriate. Why are you so angry?"

One appeared composed, while the other seemed enraged.

In comparison, Olivia was clearly on the other end.

Upon seeing Cole exit his office, Olivia's demeanor shifted slightly. She quickly composed herself before addressing me, "It appears that you may be experiencing symptoms of a delusional disorder, which could be a result of coercion."

After saying this, Olivia hastily returned to her seat.

My eyes flickered. Olivia was clearly feeling guilty, and I had intended to probe further. However, the moment Cole appeared, Olivia quickly withdrew her hostility.

Tomorrow, the results of the Morning Light Jewelry Competition will be announced.

Olivia's behavior was too abnormal.

I thought for a moment and decided to tell Lukas to change the direction of the investigation.

But as soon as I picked up my phone, Lukas called me.

My hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

At this moment, a phrase inexplicably flashed through my mind - "Hearts that are in sync."

This is too coincidental.

The phone kept ringing, and Raven had just returned after printing some jewelry materials. Seeing me standing there looking stunned, she couldn't help but ask, "Aurelia, why aren't you answering the call?"

I snapped back to my senses, quickly answered the phone, and walked outside.

However, as soon as I picked up the call, Lukas said directly, "Come to Cresta Del Bosque."

I didn't say anything, but Lukas hung up the phone.

The suspicion about Olivia weighed heavily on my heart. At that moment, thousands and thousands of thoughts rushed through my mind. Despite what had happened to me, I truly didn't want to curse at anyone.

But Lukas's behavior was simply too much.

He wasn't afraid that the person who answered the call wasn't the real Aurelia.

I remained silent and slowly walked inside, sitting alone on the far side.

Lukas glanced at me but didn't say anything.

James looked at Lukas and asked coldly, without his usual playful demeanor, "Lukas, the person has arrived. What do you want to say?"

Lukas replied with a slight smile, "Martins."

Martins immediately nodded and took out a stack of documents from his briefcase. He walked over and placed them in front of James.

Lukas remained silent, while James furrowed his brows and started flipping through the documents.

Beside him, Gwendolyn's face turned pale, and her hand on her lap gripped tightly, making her knuckles turn white.

James flipped through two pages. As his hands turn the pages at an increased speed, his expression turns increasingly ugly.

Finally, he stood up abruptly and threw the documents at Gwendolyn's face. His expression had become extremely grim, "Gwendolyn, do you even have a brain? Tell me, what the hell is going on?"

Gwendolyn looked as if she was about to collapse, even though she was sitting on the sofa.

She lowered her head, her eyes turned red, and she did not say a word.

Seeing this, I already had some guesses in my heart.

Lukas's voice remained emotionless, "James, I want one of her hands. Surely, you don't have any problem with it, right?"