Louis' POV
"She said she doesn't want them," one of Olivia's maids muttered, holding the unopened packages in her hands.
I frowned and exchanged glances with my brothers. Lennox and Levi had the same angry expression on their faces. I could tell that just like me, they were pained that she rejected our gifts.
Without saying a word, Lennox was the one who led the way, while Levi and I followed with the maids trailing behind us.
When we reached Olivia's room, the door was unlocked. Lennox pushed it open, and we stepped inside.
She was seated on the bed as if waiting for us. As if she knew we were coming. We didn't say a word, but I signaled to the maids, and they placed the boxes near the foot of the bed before slipping out and quietly closing the door behind them.
My brothers and I turned to Olivia, our eyes fixed on her, but she didn't seem to care.
