81: No Need to Worry for Me

In the end, Lillian nodded and agreed.

When she returned to her room, she found Oliver sitting on the couch.

Thinking about Grandma's words, Lillian subconsciously glanced at his clothes.

As Grandma had said, he was only wearing a black shirt. Sitting against the dark-colored couch, his somber aura almost merged with it.

Lillian hadn't expected things to escalate to this point between them. Even if they weren't married, they had been good friends since childhood, just lacking the intimacy of a husband and wife.

Looking back, he had helped her a lot.

Lillian knew she should be the one to lower her head, but for some reason, she stood there and stared at Oliver for a while. Eventually, she decided not to say anything and silently went to freshen up in the bathroom.

When she emerged, Oliver was nowhere to be seen in the bedroom.

Instead, her phone had several new messages.

Lillian checked it and found a message from an unfamiliar number.

"Little girl, this is my phone number. Remember to