Chapter 503

"Who exactly are you?" Olivia asked.

Brittany smiled, walked to the sofa, and sat down, crossing her legs and raising her chin arrogantly. "You don't need to know. I'm here to see what kind of vixen caught his attention. Now that I've seen you it's underwhelming!"

Brittany scanned Olivia from head to toe, her disgust unconcealed.

Olivia was stunned. What was this woman talking about? The more Brittany spoke, the more confused she became.

"Honestly," Brittany continued, "I've seen many women like you. While wanting to marry into wealth and change your destiny isn't wrong, you're too self-absorbed. Do you think marrying him will change your life? Do you know the Russells? A woman like you has no place in that family! Dreaming of becoming a rich man's wife and living happily ever after? In your dreams!" she spat mockingly.

Brittany's plan was to intimidate Olivia. She assumed a woman from such a humble background would flee in terror. She'd first crush Olivia's dreams, then offer compensation, making her departure easy.

However, Brittany was barking up the wrong tree.

Alexander had been photographed with another woman, but the photo's angle was problematic. Many bodyguards were present. Lily was there, but standing behind Alexander and Olivia, who were side-by-side. From that angle, Lily's back was obscured, leaving Olivia, next to Alexander, as the focus.

It was a huge mistake, overlooked by everyone involved. Rumors spread, ignoring the blurry quality of the original photographs. Only Brittany investigated seriously, but her focus was wrong from the start. Even if she identified the woman, she had the wrong woman.

Olivia immediately realized Brittany's mistake. Brittany's words made it clear: she was looking for Alexander's fiancée—Lily! Instead, she found Olivia.

Olivia couldn't fathom Brittany's error, but she wouldn't correct her. Instead, she'd let Brittany vent her frustrations on her and help Lily stop this lunatic.

A smile crept onto Olivia's face. "You're right. I do dream of being a rich man's wife, and guess what? I succeeded. What are you going to do about it? Are you going to hit me?"

"You…!" Brittany was shocked. She expected Olivia to be embarrassed, not act like a hooligan.

Seeing Olivia's smug expression, Brittany took deep breaths and decided to ignore it. Reaching for her bag, she looked at Olivia arrogantly. "Let's cut to the chase. You're with him for the money, right? How much do you want? Name your price!"

Olivia almost laughed aloud. This was straight out of a telenovela! She found it hilarious—the kind of thing a male lead's mother-in-law might do, not his admirer.