Trapped in a Secret Marriage with a Dangerous Billionaire - Chapter 207

Chapter 207: Owen’s Calculated Move Against Olivia

Olivia sighed more than ten times in relief before she finally got to the house’s entrance.

It felt surreal that she was finally back here after she thought her life would have ended about an hour ago.

Thinking of how she would have a big dinner, soak in a warm bath and sleep under the warm cover of her duvet, she quickened her steps.

The butler welcomed Olivia at the door, but to her surprise, he greeted her respectfully and didn’t move to open the door for her.

“I have been gone for only two days, and you have already forgotten your place?” she asked, giving him a death scare. “Open the door since to teach you what to do now.”

The butler stood in front of the door, blocking her out as he lowered his head. “My apologies, Miss Swift…”

“M-miss what? Did you just address me as Miss Swift?” Olivia asked, quickly interrupting him. She couldn’t believe her ears.

To her horror, the butler ignored her question and went on to deliver the shocking news he had for her.

“The young master has instructed that you should not be allowed into this house anymore.”

“What?” Olivia scoffed, taking a step back. “Have you and your young master lost your mind? I still live in this house, so what right do any of you have to lock me out?”

Though Olivia asked that question with rage in her tone, she didn’t wait for him to answer before trying to manoeuvre her way and reach for the door handle, but as soon as she made that attempt, the butler spread his arms out to block her out.

“Miss, please, return to the Swift manor and wait for your properties to be delivered to you,” the butler informed as he lifted his head to meet her furious gaze head-on.

“This must be a bad joke,” Olivia mumbled as she turned her back to him and paced about before suddenly returning to stand in front of him. “That lousy cowardice-Owen-of-a-man doesn’t have the right to throw me out of this house. So, you better open this door right now because I need to have a word with him,” she said, pointing a finger at the door.

The butler refused her request once again, and this time, he mentioned what was at stake for him.

“Miss Swift, my job will be at stake if I let you in, and I don’t intend to lose it.”

“You moron!” Olivia cursed through gritted teeth, and in that same moment when her anger had reached its peak, she raised her hand and slapped the butler across his face. “You are just a mere servant! How dare you disrespect me and lock me out of my own house?”

The butler didn’t flinch one bit, even with her fingerprint on his left cheek. No matter what he felt right now for that humiliation, it didn’t stop him from maintaining his composite.

On the other hand, Olivia was provoked by his lack of reaction and proceeded to attack k him with her bag. She struck him with it a few times before giving up.

“Bastard!” she spat breathlessly as her rage increased by a few notches.

But how could Olivia leave just like that seeing how her scum husband threw her out of the house?

She immediately stepped away from the entrance and dropped her bag by the pillar before moving to the corners to pick up some stones the size of her palms. Then, without warning, she started throwing them at the glass windows, shattering each one with all her might.

“Owen, come out right now and face me! You bastard! How dare you kick me out of this house! Come out right now and tell it to my face, you useless scumbag!”

Olivia shouted at the top of her voice while continuing to vandalise the property without a care in the world.

She was mad with anger and looked capable and ready to kill Owen if he dared to take a step in front of her.

“You cheating bastard that sleeps with anything in a skirt! Come out this instance and tell me to my face to leave this house!” Olivia dared.

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At the same time, Owen’s parents heard the commotion and stepped into the living room only to see him sitting on one of the sofas with a noise-cancellation headset plugged into his ears.

But as soon as he noticed their presence and saw their confused gaze, he quickly removed the headset and rose to his feet.

“I heard Olivia’s voice. Did you lock her outside?” Patricia asked with creased brows.

“Yes, I did,” Owen admitted immediately. “She is not allowed to step foot inside this house again. This is my method to get rid of her for good.”

Then, moving his gaze from his mother to his father and back to his mother again, he added, “I wouldn’t like you to interfere in our matter. And if you are worried about the noise and the windows she has shattered, I will ask the guards to get rid of her, and even if I have to use my last card, I will fix those windows by tomorrow.”

Richard stared at him for a moment before saying, “Then, you better get rid of her this instance and take responsibility for this madness!”

After saying his piece, he stormed off, leaving his wife to do as she pleased.

Patricia withdrew her gaze from his back and turned to her son. “Owen, your father and I are trusting you one more time to clean up your mess otherwise, you won’t escape his wrath. Thanks to you, you have turned the Scott family into a laughingstock and a topic for gossip.”

Owen nodded in understanding and assured her he would make things right this time.

“Make sure no scandals erupt from this night,” his mother warned before walking away.

As soon as she left, Owen picked up his phone from the glass centre table and made a call.

“Get rid of that woman immediately!” he instructed.