Chapter 1887: Chapter 1897: Why Is She Here?

Olivia Lewis lost control and cried for over ten minutes, finally feeling a bit better.

She casually wiped her face and, both crying and laughing, said, "See, I told you the disinfectant in the hospital stings the eyes. Look at my eyes. Seriously... Emma, damn it, it’s a good thing I didn’t wear makeup when I left the house."

Enna Clark saw her looking more relaxed and felt relieved herself, jokingly playing along, "So next time, you must take some to the film crew—perfect for crying scenes."

Olivia Lewis feared Enna Clark would inquire about her past with Adam Sinclair; she just lost control and spilled a lot without meaning to.

But she really didn’t feel like recalling the past now.

Luckily, Enna Clark didn’t ask.

She felt a wave of relief wash over her, truly relaxing more, looking at Enna Clark with gratitude, her eyes curving into a smile as she said, "Absolutely, I’ll go buy a bottle to take back later."

Just as they were talking, a commotion suddenly erupted in the corridor.

A flamboyant wealthy woman, surrounded by bodyguards, hurriedly approached.

Olivia Lewis’s smile paused and slowly faded.

The wealthy woman quickly arrived at the door of the operating room.

Adam Sinclair’s secretary immediately went up to greet her, bowing respectfully, "Madam."

"What’s the situation inside? Why did the car accident happen?" Mrs. Sinclair asked, strong and proud.

"President Sinclair is still in surgery; I don’t know the specific situation either, and medical staff have yet to come out."

"Why on earth would my son get into a car accident?" Mrs. Sinclair frowned, sharply questioning.

The secretary, pressured by her question, broke out in a thin layer of sweat as he explained, "The car President Sinclair was in got hit by a violating truck while turning; that’s how the accident occurred."

"Accident?" Mrs. Sinclair raised her voice, clearly unwilling to believe it was just an accident.

Her gaze suddenly caught sight of Olivia Lewis in the corner, her brows knitted high as she pointed at Olivia Lewis, displeased, asking, "Why is she here?"

She had figured it out—why her son, who had settled down, suddenly got involved in various scandals with minor celebrities and models, and told her he doesn’t plan on marrying in this lifetime.

In the end, it was to make her accept this woman.

She had investigated; Olivia Lewis wasn’t in any secret marriage nor had children with anyone. That day in the café, she was played for a fool.

Thinking about it now, Mrs. Sinclair was still extremely angry; living so many years, it was her first time being played like that.

And it was by an insignificant actress.

Especially now that Adam Sinclair didn’t even intend to marry because of an actress, she felt furious at the sight of Olivia Lewis!

"Tell me the truth, is Adam’s car accident related to her?!"

The secretary didn’t understand why Mrs. Sinclair was so angry, shaking his head, trying to explain, "Madam, you misunderstood; Ms. Lewis just arrived. If it weren’t for Ms. Lewis, President Sinclair wouldn’t have undergone surgery yet. The car accident was really an accident, unrelated to Ms. Lewis..."

"Hmph, unrelated? Why is she here then?" Mrs. Sinclair protested, "Are you lying to me? Did Adam tell you to say that, right?"

As she was angrily confronting the secretary, the door to the operating room opened—

A nurse, masked and with blood-covered hands, hurriedly came out. Scanning over the people outside the operating room, loudly asking, "Have the patient’s family arrived?"

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