Olivia became alert at once, and her mind turned rapidly. The man was clearly aimed at her, and since he was able to join the ranks of the military and political bigwig, he must have some status.

Chloe was not a fool, and it was impossible that she had not sent any signal before being controlled, which only indicated that the person controlling her was quite familiar with her.

Having thought this through, a shadow of a person quickly emerged in her mind, and she burst into a sneer. Since she had invited her so warmly, wouldn't she be disappointed if she didn't go?

Olivia then got up, put the fruit knife on the table in her bag, and walked gracefully upstairs.

VIP room on the second floor.

Amanda was overjoyed to see the cute figure slowly upstairs and couldn't help laughing: "Seductress little bitch, I'll send you to the west tonight, Evander will be mine from now on, hahaha..."

She bent down to drag the unconscious Chloe under the bed, then walked to the window and drew the curtains open, and at that moment the snipers on the opposite side were on standby.

Olivia knocked on the VIP room 306, and there was no surprise in her eyes when she saw that it was Amanda who opened the door.

"Chloe?"

'Oh, she went to the bathroom.'

Olivia curled her lips and smiled: "Amanda is really not good at lying."

She had already seen Chloe's skirt hem, suddenly realized something, and turned away.

Amanda frantically grabbed her wrist: "Olivia, I want to have a good talk with you."

Olivia's tone was indifferent: "What's there to talk about between you and me?"

"Does Olivia not want to know about Mo Ge's past?"

"I'd rather he told me in person than from you."

Olivia forcefully shook her hand away, but unexpectedly she pestered her again, forcefully dragging her into the room: "Olivia, I'm not a flood beast, what are you afraid of?"

Olivia took out the fruit knife from her bag: "If you don't let go, I won't be polite to you."

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Amanda's face: "Olivia, even if you get him now, you won't be with him in the future."

She felt something was wrong and hurriedly left. There was a 'bang' and warm liquid splashed onto her face, her neck, and her water green dress...

Among her differences, Amanda fell softly on her, but heard her say softly, "Olivia, this is my wedding gift for you."

At this moment, a large crowd of people came flooding in, led by Evander and the president.

Evander almost flew over and pulled Olivia into his arms until he was sure she was safe and sound.

Amanda, who had lost her support, was limp to the ground. She held Evander's leg and said with a faint smile, "Evander... Don't worry... As long as I'm here, Olivia... Everything will be fine."

Suddenly came out of the crowd a man, about sixty years old, good-looking, with bright eyes and a hooked nose.

He picked up Amanda with concern: "Daughter, how could you be so stupid?"

It turned out that he was Amanda's father, Leander, who was the top leader of the Senate in Country C.

He suddenly looked at Evander and snapped, "Evander, aren't you going to give me an explanation?

Olivia explained calmly, "That's not the case. I think the person she wanted to kill was me, and Amanda was an accomplice, otherwise she wouldn't have lured me here for no reason."

Leander got up and slapped Evander hard across the face: "You really found a good woman!"

The slap was so loud, and Evander had a few streaks of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, which made Olivia very worried. He could have avoided it just now...

"Teacher, please calm down. I will give you a satisfactory account."

He bent down to pick Amanda up and quickly made way in the crowd.

Olivia tried to catch up, but Leander stopped her: "I think hisqing doesn't want to see you."

"I'm a doctor. If anything happens on the way, I can handle it."

Leander gave the way, but did not forget to warn: "I will surely pay twice as much for the pain my daughter has endured."

Olivia met his gaze fearlessly: "Well, I'll wait and see."

Evander got into the car with Amanda in his arms and Olivia followed.

Amanda clung to Evander like a vine: "Evander, I'm so cold, so cold... Hold me tight."

"Amanda had better not move around, or she could bleed to death," Olivia said coldly.

Amanda wanted to stitch her mouth up with a needle. How could she give up so easily when she had finally found an opportunity to be close to Evander?

"Evander, will I die? I'm so scared, waaaah..."

Olivia said coldly, "Amanda’d better shut up now."

Amanda was almost spitting blood, hating her father for not stopping Olivia and leaving her to sit here, vandalizing her anger.

Olivia opened the first aid kit in the car, took out a bandage and pressed it hard against her wound.

"Hiss... Evander, it hurts..."

Evander ignored her affectation and just looked at Olivia: "It's good that you're fine."

Olivia just lowered her head to help Amanda treat the wound and ignored him.

Chloe called at the moment: "Olivia, there's so much blood on the ground. What on earth happened?"

"I'm fine. Does your head still hurt?"

"It hurts a little, and I don't know which turtle bastard attacked me from behind."

Olivia looked down at Amanda and laughed, "It's good that you're fine. I'm on my way to the hospital and I'll contact you later."

"Going to the hospital? Are you injured? '

"No, it's the turtle bastard in your mouth that's injured."

Amanda's face was pale and blue, and she wished she could jump up and slap Olivia hard, but now that she was injured, she had to endure it.

With tears in her eyes, she looked at Evander pitifully: "Evander, Olivia seems to have a misunderstanding of me. Even if I blocked her shot, it won't win him back."

"Shut up!"

"Shut up!"

Evander and Olivia almost said these two words in unison, and immediately the car fell into a strange silence.

There were some things that everyone knew.

The car was parked at the hospital and the chief physician quickly arranged for Amanda to have the bomb removed.

Amanda, who was' on the verge 'of a coma, asked Evander to accompany her during the operation.

Olivia held his hand: "Don't go. I won't allow it."

Evander lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead: "Be good, I'll be out in a moment."

She felt wronged, her voice choked up: "Do you not believe me?"

He gently rubbed her hair: "You are my wife. If I don't believe you, who else?"

He held her tightly in his arms and whispered against her earlobe, "I did the surgery with her to counteract her kindness of blocking your bullets, and that doesn't mean I won't pursue it."