A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Olivia allocated $2 million as a token of gratitude to Elva.

Furthermore, she disbursed an additional $1 million as a monthly bonus for her employees.

The employees, initially disheartened, were rejuvenated with newfound hope, infusing their work with renewed enthusiasm.

In October, they engaged in another successful endeavor.

Olivia’s magazine then experienced a surge in popularity, attracting the interest of even top-tier female celebrities seeking collaboration.

With her growing prominence, Olivia became overwhelmed with social obligations.

However, due to her responsibilities to Leyla, she delegated less significant commitments to her secretary to manage on her behalf.

However, this particular evening held significance.

Olivia had someone specific she wished to meet.

Despite long-standing intentions, Olivia hadn’t found the right moment.

Fortunately, Flora, aware of her desire, informed her of the individual’s attendance at the evening’s banquet and proposed an introduction.

The individual in question was the world’s foremost book agent.

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Initially challenging, the situation was facilitated by Flora’s rapport with the individual.

Following some champagne, the deal was effortlessly sealed.

Midway through the banquet, Flora escorted the man outside to admire the nighttime view of Duefron.

Olivia took a few sips and stepped outside the banquet hall for some fresh air, intending to leave once she had sobered up.

The glass of the French window reflected the image of her solitary figure.

A tall and handsome figure then approached her from behind-it was Raphael.

“Olivia!”

Raphael stood behind her, calling her name softly.

His voice, perhaps too gentle, momentarily confused Olivia, leading her to mistake him for someone else.

In a daze, she briefly believed it was Dylan.

But when she turned around, it revealed Raphael instead.

Raphael couldn’t help but notice the desolation and pain in her eyes.

A pang of sorrow tugged at his heart.

Nonetheless, he maintained a gentle smile and inquired, “What brings you to stand here alone? Where is your secretary?”

Olivia returned the smile, replying, “She went to get the car.

We’re a small company, so we try to save costs by not hiring a driver.

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Silence lingered between them.

After a prolonged pause, Raphael queried in a hushed tone, “You and Dylan…”

Olivia hesitated to broach the topic of her relationship with Dylan, particularly in Raphael’s presence.

Given the very reason for their divorce, she felt averse to addressing it directly.

Instead, she offered a faint smile and replied, “We’re still friends.

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