Chapter 8: Agreeing 

"Alright, I'll accept your offer. However, how can I spy on Aland? He doesn't even want to see me," Olivia said.

"Tsk, really weak," Zayden mocked, lifting one leg up onto his knee. He rested his elbows on the chair's handle, and his fingers rested on his chin, stroking it gently.

"You're making fun of me. Who is he to be cold to me?" Olivia complained.

"Who is it because of? You're the one who came into my room. You're the one who presented your body in front of me," Zayden said casually.

Olivia looked sharply at Zayden. "I want to ask you one thing," Olivia said.

"You're a prisoner here; you have no right to ask," Zayden said.

"I'm serious, because I'm very curious."

"Did something happen to both of us that night?" asked Olivia, who was very curious about the events.

Zayden smiled while there. "You have a birthmark right on your back hip."

Degh!

At that moment, Olivia's face paled at Zayden's words.

"Um, so what you're sayin