Chapter 82 Olga's Big Secret
- "What are you doing here?" Colors drained from Olga's face as she smoothed her clothes with sweaty palms. Apart from looking unkempt with overgrown stubble, he seemed to be spacing out as he slobbered.”
- "You screw imbeciles, very phenomenal." Elena let out a mocking chuckle, and Olga's face creased into rage.
- She was standing beside the man, her fist balling as she walked over to Elena.