Olivia draped her arms around his neck and teased, "You're not wrong… but aren't you afraid Lucas will find out?"
"Find out? Hah."
Aiden let out a cold laugh.
"Everything is under my control. But you—let's talk about you. You only got out because of me, yet all the credit magically ended up in Ethan's hands."
"You're not jealous, are you?"
Olivia looked nothing like she had earlier.
Her entire demeanor shifted in front of Aiden—soft, seductive, and dangerously compliant.
Everyone thought Ethan was the one who saved her.
In truth, Aiden had been the real helping hand.
After all, Aiden's connection to Lucas was an open secret.
And Olivia hadn't personally harmed Sophia—that was the only reason she could be pulled out in the first place.
Aiden's hand slid around her waist, his eyes half-lidded.
