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Rita did not notice the existence of Liam. She drove Oliver out of the car and drove away.

When her car disappeared around the corner, Oliver saw the luxury car in the dark, and his expression became more and more indifferent.

He stepped forward, reached out and knocked on the car window glass.

He sneered, "Did Mr. Wilson enjoy it?"

"She is not the person you should covet." Liam looked at him coldly and said faintly.

Hearing this, Oliver sneered again, "I like to face difficulties! Not only do I covet her, but I want to turn her into my woman!"

Facing his provocation, Jacob in the car was shocked and took a deep breath.

He was very surprised by Oliver's courage, and thought he would provoke Liam only if he didnt

want to live anymore.

He swallowed nervously, and glanced at Liam beside him. He was instantly startled by Liams gloomy face and felt cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Are you sure you want to play against me?"

Liam looked at Oliver coldly.

Although it was an interrogative s