"Don't give me that useless talk, I want results..."
Oliver Hughes was still angrily cursing when he turned around and fell silent instantly upon seeing Bella Woods, cutting off his call.
"Did you finish complaining to my uncle?" Oliver asked Bella impatiently.
"You..."
Bella wanted to ask Oliver about the competition, but she realized there was no point in asking.
"Me?" Oliver looked at Bella with a mocking expression, "I'm surprised, you're quite capable. You helped my uncle test a dress for my future aunt-in-law, yet you managed to get him to stand up for you and reprimand me."
Oliver crossed his arms, bent down to meet Bella's gaze at eye level, "How did I not know my fiancée was so capable?"
Bella stepped back, not responding to his words, but instead said, "We should head down the mountain."
Tim Season approached, holding a helmet, "The car is already arranged."
"It's not far from here to the bottom of the mountain, can we walk down together?" Bella asked Oliver.
