Rebirth of a Runaway Actress: Career, Elite, Love

Chapter 207: Alexander Gave Me These?

The wrap party was a rollercoaster of emotions, but Olivia was secretly overjoyed. She had scored over a hundred million for free. With her knowledge of the future, turning that sum into a billion was no big deal. She could already picture the satisfaction of throwing ten billion in Alexander’s face and signing the divorce papers to reclaim her freedom.

After the meal, once everyone had left, Olivia sent Jared off and sought out Vance.

“Olivia!” The moment they were alone, Vance dropped his cold and elegant facade, adopting a playful tone as he hurried over to her.

Olivia sighed. I knew it. Vance showing up was definitely no coincidence.

“Olivia, you’ve tricked me so badly,” Vance lamented, his eyes filled with mock grievance.

Olivia shoved his face away. “I need your help. Stop whining.”

“Whatever you say, Olivia,” Vance straightened up obediently.

“Do you know anyone at Miller Auctions?” Olivia asked.

Vance blinked. “Of course! What do you want to bid on?”

Olivia twitched her lips. “Who said I’m bidding? I want to consign something.” Spending money wasn’t her style.

“Oh? What are you consigning?”

Olivia handed him a bag filled with the watches and the Starry Dream diamond. “Help me sell these.”

Vance’s eyes widened in shock. “What? You’re selling these? That’s a Starry Dream! The dream of countless women!”

“It’s just a rock worth over a hundred million. Only an idiot would buy it,” Olivia replied flatly.

Vance’s mouth twitched. “A rock? Only an idiot…” Isn’t the typical reaction to a gift like this supposed to be uncontrollable tears of joy?

“Hurry up and sell them,” Olivia urged without a hint of attachment. Pink diamonds and Lover’s Bridge watches? Forget it. I want cash. I want a divorce.

Vance was dumbfounded. He never imagined Olivia would take such an approach. For a moment, he even felt a little sorry for Alexander.

“I… I can’t do it,” Vance said, shaking his head vigorously.

“If Alex finds out I helped sell the things he gave you, I might not live to see tomorrow,” Vance said with a shudder.

“You’re overthinking it,” Olivia scoffed, but then paused, something suddenly clicking. “Wait a minute. Who did you say sent these to me?”

“Alex. Your husband,” Vance replied.

Olivia froze. “What? Alexander gave me these?”

Vance nodded. “Who else would have the stupidity—I mean, who else would be clever enough to give out Lover’s Bridge watches to everyone else? Of course, I tipped Alex off. Only Alex could pull off the stunt of mass-distributing Christian’s so-called ‘best gift.’”

The joy on Olivia’s face turned into an icy scowl. “Tell me the truth. Does Alexander have some kind of illness? Is he…to harvest my organs?” Alexander, willingly giving me gifts? What kind of cosmic joke is this?

Vance was startled by her suspicion. “What are you talking about? You know how healthy Alex is.”

Olivia was speechless. How would I know anything about that? She looked at the watches and diamond in Vance’s hands, nearly on the verge of tears.

Their prenuptial agreement clearly stated that any gifts from the Wilson family during their marriage could not be sold. That meant she couldn’t sell the watches or the diamond until the divorce was finalized!