Chapter 40 Chapter 40 With Levin as the center, Olvera is half...
Olvera runs away from Scott's house.
That's fine, and it has nothing to do with me.
Olvera found me with money and planned to elope with me?
Can't!
"Olvera!" I exclaimed a little, truly shocked by this sudden appearance of a lunatic!
No, how did this mute break through the layers of security at Scott Manor and accurately find this luxury apartment?
I've seen a lot of plots today. Countless conspiracies and calculations flashed through my mind in just a few breaths, and then I thought about what benefits Olvera's escape would bring to the Scott family.
It seems to be of no benefit and may even bring shame to the Scott family.
It is strange that the heir of a powerful family does not marry a Beta. If this Beta runs away with his lover with the money, it would be a great shame.
I can already imagine how the gossip reporters in Uptown will spin this breaking news. For example, "A young beta man with a big butt refuses the affections of his wealthy husband and is determined to elope with his lover" and "He puts a hat on others in court as a great justice, but is actually put a hat on himself in real life."
If I weren't involved, I would definitely buy one!
Olvera's eyes were surprisingly bright, and she rushed towards me with a burning heat.
I hugged him and accepted his crazy kiss.
His throat had not yet healed, and he could only make intermittent sounds, similar to the whimpering of some young animal.
I held the back of his head in fear, trying to pay attention to the movements in the room behind me.
Although the apartment was well-insulated, who could guarantee Levin wouldn't suddenly wake up? What if he caught us standing by the door, kissing passionately, and started to bring up old grudges?
The kiss was almost over, and I pushed him away with some effort, "Olvera."
The red-haired man's eyes were hazy, the corners of his eyes red, and his thumb kept rubbing the corners of my eyes. After I pushed him away, the tip of his tongue was exposed to the already slightly hot air, and he subconsciously wanted to continue to pursue a warmer place.
"Ovila!" I pinched his waist.
Olvera felt pain and finally regained some of his sanity, looking at me with some resentment.
"How did you find me?" I asked in a low voice.
But I quickly realized that questioning was pointless. The person had already been released and had found me, so the time to think about solving the problem was now.
So I changed the question, "You want to leave Ascendant City, right?"
Olvera nodded, her cheek against my neck, her hands still pulling me away.
Do you really want me to elope with him?
No! I can't live in the luxury apartments in Shangxing City, so I'm going to live in the Keya District? Besides, there's a military zone between Shangxing City and the Keya District, making it extremely difficult to leave and even putting my life in danger.
I don't want a grenade to drop on my head while I'm running.
But I couldn't just reject Olvera.
Olvera is clearly a psychopath. If I do anything to anger him, he'll absolutely destroy me. The Scott family will then bury both of us underground to cover up the scandal. And with the war going on in the military zone right now, it's easy to throw two betas in there and kill them.
I took a deep breath and held Olvera's hand. "Olvera, listen to me."
Olvera raised her eyes, her emotions were somewhat gloomy, and she looked over my shoulder at the room behind her.
He knew Levine was here.
He even knew about my relationship with Levin during this period. Levin probably didn't bother to hide our relationship from Olvera. Out of his subtle revengeful thoughts, he might have flaunted it in front of Olvera many times.
Fuck it, are all omegas like this who can’t wait to tell the world about it once they have sex?
"Ovira, I know what you are thinking." I put my hands on Olvera's shoulders, and my palms were sweating when I saw the pistol he hid under his clothes.
Oh my god, a lunatic is a lunatic. He doesn’t want to kill Levin today, does he?
Olvera stared at me silently, then suddenly reached out and ripped open my collar.
There wasn't really anything there, but the minty perfume smell that followed still lingered.
Olvera sneered in contempt from his throat, and the look in his eyes when he looked at me was also very obvious.
I have to choose between him and Levin, or no one will have a good night.
I'm so annoyed. Can I stab Olvera now?
I took a deep breath, and after I exhaled, I looked at Olvera with a complicated expression, held his face and kissed him, and whispered, "I'll go pack some things."
"Also, we need a pass to cross the military zone. There's a war going on there right now, and we can't leave without adequate preparation."
Olvera's mood finally cleared up and she kissed me back happily.
After comforting the person at the entrance, I returned to the study.
As soon as I entered the study, I started punching and kicking the air.
Holy shit! What am I supposed to do? Why the hell did they suddenly start eloping? How am I supposed to appease Olvera?
How about I just knock Olvera out and send her back to Scott's house?
Hahaha, then wait for him to wake up and expose me, and I can gloriously go to the front line as cannon fodder (maybe it won’t be that complicated, but just be shot to death directly)
How about I wake up Levine and have them both do an impromptu rap match, and I'll choose whoever wins?
Wow, the next morning's newspaper reported that the Chief Justice was shot dead in his apartment by his spouse and his mistress, and on the third day both of them were arrested and sent to the execution platform.
What should I do? What should I do?
I paced around the study in frustration and rage, scratching my head and unable to think of a way to respond.
My breathing became heavy, and my eyes unconsciously looked toward the window.
What direction was the window pointing at? Could the pistol Levin threw be found?
Now that things have come to this, we can only take a gamble!
So I quickly packed some things and put them in my pocket, and then put the communicator in my pocket as well.
I don't know if Levin has a pathological locator in it. I used to think it was neurotic, but now I hope he has, otherwise I wouldn't have to go through the trouble of leaving my address.
I put on my archival intern's uniform, took the files I had processed today, and left the study.
I glanced at the door of the room, then walked up and pulled Olvera with me without looking back.
I can't just passively wait for Olvera. He's clueless and will only make things worse. I have to take the initiative. I decide which path to take, and Olvera must follow me.
I can't let him discover my thoughts yet. It would be best if... he took the initiative to give me the evidence other than Levin's gender.
After closing the door, I said to Olvera very quickly: "Olvera, listen to my arrangements today, okay?"
I pulled Olvera into the elevator and she looked at me in surprise when she heard what I said.
"Ovira, we have to make a lot of preparations. It's not late at night, and there are a lot of surveillance cameras and patrol officers on the streets. After you escaped, the Scott family must have started searching, specifically searching places with less traffic."
I broke the plan into pieces and stuffed it into Olvera's head, not caring what this lunatic was thinking while he was escaping.
It's best if you don't have any ideas, just listen to me. If you have any ideas, throw them away and just listen to me.
"If we succeed, that would be great. If not, we should leave a way out for ourselves so we can prepare for the next time."
Olvera's Adam's apple rolled as she stared at me intently, something brewing wildly in her dark eyes.
Seeing that he didn't move, I kissed the corner of his lips again to comfort him, "It's okay, Olvera, I'm always here."
The red-haired beta smiled, a smile that was too bright.
I had never seen such a smile before, so I subconsciously looked away.
This area was built for the Celestial Dragons and has good privacy, so I'm not worried about any surveillance cameras capturing us.
When we got to the first floor, I asked Olvera to put on a mask and wait in a small corner, and then I ran to the green belt.
It didn't take long for me to pocket the old-fashioned pistol and return to Olvera.
"Olvera." As we were about to leave the area, I grabbed Olvera and said, "Do you believe me?"
Olvera still had that overly bright smile on her face, and the emotion in her eyes was a little dazzling.
He nodded, pulled my hand and wanted to kiss me again.
I dodged and said to him earnestly, "From now on, we have to pretend to be in a different relationship."
Olvera's smile froze slightly, but she miraculously controlled her temper and listened to me continue.
It's really strange that this lunatic has such a thing as patience. Could it be that the Scott family has some kind of mind control method?
"I know this is strange, but we have to do this," I explained. "Before we leave Ascendant City, no matter what I do or say, no one should know our true relationship. That way, even if we're caught by the Scott family, we can return to our previous lives and wait for the next opportunity. But if they find out, we'll surely die to cover up the scandal, and we might not even be able to see each other for the last time."
Olvera understood.
"You have a gun, right?" I said, my tone even softer. "Leave it to me. I know how to use it."
The red-haired beta handed me the pistol without hesitation.
Judging from the style, it is a pistol brought back from the slums, and it is the top-of-the-line pistol in the slums.
"Thank you for trusting me." I kissed the corner of his eye again.
I took out the map with the route drawn on it from my pocket and handed it to him. "The map shows the route I drew and what you need to do during this time. I don't know when Levin will wake up and find me missing, so we can only plan for the worst. And the Scott family, they should have noticed you're missing and are searching for you."
I paused for a moment and changed the question, "You used to live in a luxury apartment here, right?"
Olvera nodded.
I chuckled when I heard that.
That means Levin forgot to deal with Olvera's facial recognition, that's great!
I handed him the file bag, my voice gentle but firm, "Ovira, this is the way out I'm giving you."
The file contained paper documents and crime scene photos related to the Sinroya murder case. Olvera could use it as a fallback until news of Sinroya's involvement with the rebels broke. Once the revelation broke, the file would be Olvera's death warrant.
Watching Olvera accept the file bag without even opening it to look at it, I admit that I felt a subtle complexity in my heart.
I can't even tell which one is the more serious crime for Olvera: eloping with her lover or running away with her husband's file to cause trouble.
But I am sure that the latter is the only way I can escape. As for Olvera, he has Levin's handle in his hand, so he will definitely survive.
After explaining everything, I watched Olvera leave.
Actually, at this point, I could have gone back to sleep. But obviously, I can't. This doesn't fit my personality, and it would easily fail... Well, I'm easily overwhelmed by having multiple relationships, and now I'm just driving on the boat.
So after staying there for five minutes, I finally came into surveillance range and ran towards the court with big strides.
There are people working in the court at night, but they are all slaves.
I chatted with the night shift staff for a while, the topic revolving around Xinluoya's case, and then went into the archives to look for files.
Ten minutes later, I hurriedly left the archives room and said to the staff, "I didn't find the file in the archives room either. I must have lost it on the way home from get off work today. I'll go to the nearby lost and found office to look for it!"
The staff nodded and watched me leave.
I left the courthouse and started looking at the nearest lost and found.
Had Levin woken up by then, and discovered that the files in his study had been stolen?
He should have seen me taking the files from the surveillance camera in the study, and he should have guessed that Olvera and I had left.
He better hurry up or I'm really going to have to use that gun.
I don't like violence, especially the kind that involves using real guns and live ammunition.
There are three lost and found offices around the court, one near the court, one near the square, and one near the commercial street.
The route I planned for Olvera included these three points. At this time, there was a lot of traffic except for the court.
The communicator rang.
It's Levine.
I stood in the most conspicuous place, looked down at the communicator, and found that the call was not connected.
I saw Olvera from a distance and found him standing in the crowd.
The communicator rang again, and it was Levin again, but this time the pace was even more frantic.
I took the time to look at the message he sent, it was abusive.
Hahaha, it’s okay, it’s okay, I still have a chance.
I aimed at the most luxurious car parked on the side of the street. I didn't move until the owner opened the door. Then I pretended to pass by him casually, then squatted down with my hands covering my head in pain.
“Hmm!”
The car owner was surprised and squatted down to check on me. "What's wrong with you?"
Cold sweat broke out on my forehead. "Sir, I have a headache. Do you have any painkillers in your car?"
The car owner nodded and was about to turn around when the muzzle of my gun was pressed against his waist at a hidden angle. "Perhaps you should take me to the hospital, sir."
He was stunned, and a certain emotion flashed quickly in his green eyes, which I captured accurately.
Oh, so what? I won’t see you again after tonight. Even if I do, it will be a long time from now.
"What do you want?" He said in a cold tone.
I glanced into the car and then quickly retracted my gaze. "Your child is very cute. He's nearby, right?"
His expression became even colder, and the way he looked at me was like he was looking at a dead person.
Meeting his gaze, I retracted my indifferent thoughts.
Bai Wuyong, you better be alert. You should know that the Tianlong people have things wrapped around their pants. Who knows if this person has any relationship with those lovers, and whether they will have any relationship in the future.
Always leave yourself a way out, this is the wisdom of survival!
So my originally confident tone became uneasy under his gaze, my cheeks turned red, and there was escapist guilt and self-blame in my eyes.
As a clumsy, honest person who's not good at lying or doing bad things, those first few threatening words were just an accident that had been brewing for a long time. What followed was my real performance. "Kids of this age should all like to have fun. I think it's normal to stay home for a little while longer."
Very good, it's this kind of guilt and complexity, and a bit of evasion, as if he is honest and would never do anything bad unless forced.
The car owner pursed his lips, his expression changed slightly, and he began to bargain with me, "If you have any difficulties, I can help you."
"No need!" I blushed, and dared to avoid his gaze guiltily, "Anyway, you now. Let me get in the car now!"
This time, the car owner gave up talking and let me get in the car.
He was sitting in the main driver's seat and I was sitting in the rear driver's seat, with the pistol pressed against his waist across the gap between the seats.
"Where do you want to go?" he asked.
I hesitated to speak, as if I hadn't noticed the rearview mirror in front of me. My face was full of guilt and confusion. After several seconds, I said I would go to the underground parking lot to pick someone up.
The car drove smoothly to the underground parking lot and picked up Olvera.
The red-haired beta got in the car and sat next to me.
Because of my previous instructions, he really didn't move, but held the file bag tightly.
"Where are you going now?" asked the car owner.
I let my gun hand tremble slightly, and my lips tremble with it.
Taking a deep breath, I said to the car owner, "Go to the military checkpoint."
As soon as he finished speaking, the car owner turned around in surprise and happened to see my complicated expression.
His pupils contracted slightly, and I lowered my head in panic as if frightened.
At this moment, the communication prompt sound rang in the car.
The car owner gave a harmless smile. "Can I answer it?"
He didn't give me a chance to answer and pressed the answer button.
Almost the next second after I answered the phone, I heard a familiar voice.
"Mr. Horry, this is Scott Levin. I'm reporting that the location of one of my men overlaps with the signal you sent. Could you please address this?"
Me: Great, Levin, are you finally done playing the sleeping husband?
No! What's going on with Horry?
So this omega in front of me is also from the Horry family? Do I have some special skill in stepping on minefields, specifically using Levin as the center and Olvera as the radius, and stepping on all the friends around them?
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The author has something to say: Hahaha, here comes the husband (rubbing hands.JPG)
Although the husband has a child, he is actually only 33 years old this year. He was tricked into having a child when he was 15 years old. His child is just 18 years old this year.
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