"Olivia Lucchese!"

Lucy growled, her eyes flashing with hostility.

Olivia replied lazily, "What's with the shouting? You don't have to be that loud for me to hear you. I'm not deaf, you know."

I must admit, when it came to getting under people's skin, Olivia undoubtedly inherited some exceptional talent.

I tried my best to suppress my laughter as I watched Olivia take a step forward, lowering her voice while threatening, "Whatever you're planning, we're up for it. But let me give you a friendly reminder—the professor over there is watching."

Olivia had a natural flair for the mafia. I couldn't help but think.

She was standing too close, practically...