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This seemed like a positive sign their conversation apparently went well.
“What did you discuss with my father?” I pulled Connor aside and asked quietly.
“We covered many topics – Frederick Warner and Vanessa Reed, cooperation between our packs, and some major project approvals for Winters Holdings,” Connor replied. “I’ll give you the details later.”
“My father doesn’t object to us being together anymore?” I asked again, hope rising in my chest.
Connor responded quietly, “Almost.”
I gave him a thumbs up and smiled. “Excellent.”
“I’m heading back now, baby. See you tomorrow,” Connor said, gently caressing my face.
I curved my lips in a smile. “See you tomorrow.”
With Connor’s reassuring words, my anxious heart finally settled.
I approached Richard and called out softly, “Father.”
Richard looked up at me with a gentler tone than I’d heard in months. “Are you no longer angry with me?”
I pursed my lips. “I’m not angry anymore, Father. I should be asking you that question. Are you still upset with me?”
My voice grew smaller. “What I said that day was too harsh. You’re my elder, and I shouldn’t have treated you that way. I apologize.”
Richard gazed at me tenderly. “My words were also too severe. I owe you an apology for that day as well.”
The father and daughter reconciled at last.
That evening, I stayed for dinner at the family estate. After the meal, Richard spoke earnestly to me.
“Today, I truly came to understand Connor Rivers. He is indeed a man worthy of entrusting your life to, Olivia.”
His voice carried deep conviction. “I no longer object to your relationship. I only opposed it before because you suffered so much with the Grey pack.”
“Now that Frederick Warner and Vanessa Reed have been brought to justice, no one will interfere with your bond anymore. I shouldn’t continue objecting.”
Richard’s eyes grew warm with paternal love. “Olivia, I only want your happiness. Since you’ve chosen Connor Rivers, then I give you my blessing.”
His words were deeply emotional. My eyes welled up with tears, moved by his acceptance.
“Father,” I called out with tears streaming down my face.
Richard smiled warmly. “What are you thanking me for? We’re family.”
“That Rivers boy is serious about you. I saw his determination today. You two must walk your own path together. I won’t interfere anymore.”
(Third person’s POV)
Richard Winters had finally agreed to their relationship. At long last, Olivia Winters and Connor Rivers could be together openly without any family opposition.
One Friday afternoon, Connor came to pick up Olivia for dinner at Moonlaw Legal Services. The autumn sun cast golden light through the office windows as Olivia gathered her files.
“Ready to go?” Connor asked, his voice warm with affection.
Olivia smiled and nodded. “Just let me grab my coat.”
Emma Thompson looked up from her desk with a bright expression. “If you’re looking for a good restaurant, there’s this amazing Thai place near the law firm.”
Her eyes lit up with enthusiasm. “The food there is absolutely incredible. The pad thai is to die for, and their green curry is perfectly spiced.”
Connor raised an eyebrow with interest. “Thai food sounds perfect. What do you think, Liv?”
Olivia’s stomach rumbled softly. “I’m definitely in the mood for something flavorful. Let’s try it.”
Emma beamed with satisfaction. “You won’t regret it. It’s called Golden Lotus Thai Kitchen, just two blocks down from here.”
They headed to the restaurant, walking hand in hand through the bustling Harbor City streets. The evening air carried the scent of autumn leaves and distant cooking aromas.
The restaurant was packed with customers, the Friday night crowd creating a lively atmosphere. Warm yellow lights illuminated red tablecloths and traditional Thai decorations adorning the walls.
As they entered, a young waitress with a friendly smile greeted them. “Welcome! Table for two?”
Olivia confirmed with a nod. “Yes, please.”
The waitress gestured them forward, scanning the busy dining room. “I’m sorry, we don’t have any private rooms available tonight, but I have a lovely table by the window.”
She led them to a corner table with large windows overlooking the street. The sounds of conversation and clinking dishes filled the air around them.
As they were seated, Olivia glanced at Connor with a slightly apologetic expression. “It’s a bit noisy in here. Do you mind the atmosphere?”
Connor smiled warmly, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “Not at all, Liv. I wouldn’t mind if you took me to a roadside food stall.”
Olivia chuckled, her mood lightening. “You said it. Next time we’re definitely hitting a roadside stall then.”
He leaned back in his chair with amusement. “Alright. I’ll hold you to that promise.”
Olivia started browsing the menu on her phone, scrolling through colorful photos of Thai dishes. The spicy aromas from nearby tables made her mouth water.
As she was deciding between different curry options, a familiar voice interrupted their peaceful moment. “Alpha Connor, is that really you!”
Olivia looked up and saw a woman in a crisp white shirt and black pencil skirt approaching their table. The woman’s smile seemed overly bright as she greeted Connor with obvious enthusiasm.
“Alpha Connor, what a coincidence! My colleagues and I are dining here as well.” The woman’s voice carried a tone of forced casualness.
Connor merely nodded in acknowledgment, offering no further response. His expression remained politely neutral but distant.
Connor turned to Olivia with a formal tone. “Liv, this is Victoria Hartwell, the director of our company’s strategic planning department.”
Olivia nodded politely. “Hello, Ms. Hartwell.”
Then Connor introduced her to Victoria with unmistakable pride in his voice. “This is my mate, Olivia Winters.”
Victoria’s bright smile faltered noticeably. Her tone became subdued and slightly strained. “Oh, I see.”
Victoria scrutinized Olivia with calculating eyes, a flash of disdain flickering across her features. She thought that Olivia was just another pretty face, relying on her looks to bewitch Alpha Connor.
A typical trophy mate that powerful wolves liked to show off, Victoria mused internally. However, an Alpha like Connor Rivers deserved so much better than a mere ornament.
Olivia noticed Victoria’s barely concealed disdain immediately. Her eyes turned cold as ice. “Ms. Hartwell, is there anything else you need?”
Victoria felt inwardly annoyed by Olivia’s direct challenge. ‘It’s none of your business,’ she thought bitterly. ‘I’m greeting Alpha Connor, what’s it to you?’
Though she harbored these hostile thoughts, Victoria didn’t dare show her true feelings, especially with Connor present. His authority commanded respect even in casual settings.
Forcing another artificial smile, she addressed Connor directly. “Alpha Connor, then I won’t disturb you any further. Goodbye.”
