Olivia drove to the Hilton Hotel to pick her up.

As soon as they entered, she sniffed around like a police dog.

Emily chuckled, "What are you sniffing for?"

"I'm sniffing out the scent of a scumbag," Olivia said seriously as she sniffed from the living room to the bedroom, nodding in satisfaction. "It seems Mr. Satan is a good man. I trust him with you."

Emily laughed, "You can tell he's a good man just by his smell? That's impressive!"

Olivia proudly puffed out her chest, "Let me ...