She pulled her hand back, but still couldn’t get it free. Olivia Lewis stopped in her tracks, pursed her lips, and shook her hand, "Adam Sinclair, let go!"

"No." The response was clear and firm, but his voice was hoarse and fragmented, clearly showing he was someone who had just undergone surgery.

His eyes were intensely focused on the person by the bed, "If I let go, you’ll leave."

Olivia turned her head away, avoiding his eyes, her voice softened a bit, "I won’t, let go first, I’ll go get a doctor for you."

Her wrist was still being held tightly, with no intention of release.

Olivia frowned, turning back to the man who was holding her tightly, and asked somewhat exasperatedly, "Adam, what exactly do you want?!"

She truly didn’t understand what he was trying to do!

He was the one who went too far first, and the one who risked his life, what exactly did he want, why not just end it quickly instead of this slow torment.

Probably affected by her emotions, the man who had held onto her without speaking finally said, "Let’s get married."

"..." Olivia took a sharp breath, not releasing it for a long time.

Adam tightly clasped her fingers, saying resolutely, "Let’s get married."

The person who felt pinned finally reacted, shaking her hand off as if electrocuted, staring into his eyes in disbelief, "What the hell are you thinking? Marriage? Marriage to hell! Do you think you can just decide on marriage? Who am I to you, why should I marry you, I won’t!"

Does it even matter if she agrees or not?

His family would never let him marry a star, let alone now when her reputation online is quite bad.

Before, her image was good and it was impossible, let alone now, it’s even more impossible!

Marriage?

They can’t get married.

"As long as you want, we can get married." Adam said this very firmly, and Olivia hadn’t managed to shake off his hand before, he still held Olivia’s hand tightly, "I’m serious, as long as you’re willing, we can get married. It might just have to be a hidden marriage for a few years."

He had made up his mind, he didn’t want to wait any longer, nor could he afford to.

How long have they been apart, just a short three months, and suddenly August Oliver appeared. He dared not imagine, letting things slowly unfold would bring out how many more August Olivers.

He didn’t want to wait until he removed all obstacles, by then this woman might already no longer want to marry him.

"Olivia, let’s get married," Adam’s deep, profound eyes looked at her, his gaze steady and earnest, "I can give you."

Be it a ring or a marriage.

He could give it.

No need for any other man to give it!

Olivia’s back stiffened, she could feel he was genuinely serious about this matter.

Marriage...

How could they get married?

He wasn’t an ordinary man, saying marry just holding the Household registration and 1.35 dollars, and they would be married, it was no small matter. His marriage involved too many things.

Whether he wanted to marry or whom he married involved considerations of interest.

She couldn’t bring him any interest.

So she couldn’t marry him.

Olivia’s back relaxed, she shook her head, her attitude turning firm again, "I refuse."

Adam’s eyes dimmed, but he quickly regained composure, "It’s okay, I’ll ask you again tomorrow. Anyway, it’s not like you haven’t rejected me before. At worst, I’ll ask a few more times."

"..." When did he become so shameless?

Olivia was speechless for a moment, then continued, "No matter how many times you ask, I’ll refuse."