Chapter 146
Liam was angered by Samuel and fainted. He had completely given up on this son of his. Not only was Samuel stupid, but he was also unreasonable.
He actually wanted Olivia to thank him. He said that if he hadn’t lost Olivia, she wouldn’t have gotten the opportunity to be adopted by the miracle–working doctor.
How could he even say that?
Liam was so angry that his hands trembled. He fainted for half an hour before slowly waking up.
After waking up, he no longer wanted to care about these things. He waved his hand. “Do whatever you want. It’s up to you.”
He was old and could not care so much. His children and grandchildren would have their own good fortune. He would let them do whatever they wanted.
After saying that, he chased everyone away. Only William was allowed to
stay.
“Grandpa.” William sat beside Liam and held his hand.
Liam retracted his hand and said in a strong voice, “Don’t make it sound like you’re visiting a patient. I’m not dying yet!”
William silently retracted his hand.
Liam looked up at his proud grandson with a loving expression. Although Samuel was a bastard, he was not completely useless. At the very least, he had given birth to William.
Liam seriously instructed William, “Let your parents do whatever they want. Don’t interfere, and don’t get involved.”
William frowned. “Since you don’t agree with Dad and Mom going to beg Olivia, why don’t you stop them, Grandpa?”
“Stop them?” Liam said in a self–mockery manner, “If I could stop them, things wouldn’t have come to this point. I’ve already said what I should say, but they’re still stubborn and act on their will. Even if I forbid them on the surface, they’ll secretly do it. Moreover-”
Liam paused for a moment and continued, “I have my own selfish motives.”
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William looked at him.
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to see what kind of feelings Olivia has for your mother and the Taylor family. I want to see if
wanted to try his best to repair their relationship.
and frowned. He felt that his grandfather was delusional. With Olivia’s personality, if she was not extremely disappointed, why would
thought so, he did not say
room on the first floor.
nephew off, Amelia went upstairs to look for
making her
sobbed. Her heart ached
grabbed Emma’s hand and said firmly, “I’ll go to Olivia now and ask her
she picked up the phone and was about to
remained silent, but she was smiling
how many great advantages you have, they can’t compare to my trump card. “I have Amelia.
had already found Olivia’s number in her address book. She dialed it
while, the prompt tone came through. “Sorry, the subscriber you dialed is busy
as she wondered, “She’s on the phone with someone. Who
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she found that it was already 12 in the morning, It was almost midnight.
so late. Olivia
won’t do.” Amelia refused immediately. Her expression was extremely darkened. “It will be too late by tomorrow. I have to call her
Emma stopped talking.
again. Olivia’s number was still busy. She wondered, “Who is she
minute. She called directly and called again and again. She called for more than half
frustrated. Her phone was almost out of
milk. Amelia said, “Lend me your phone for a
thought that Olivia was still on the phone, but
the phone tightened, and the veins on the back of
had actually
bucket of cold water had been poured over
this moment, Amelia didn’t
not sad that her daughter hated her and blocked her. Instead, she was
cared about her. As long as she asked, Olivia would
She did not expect Olivia to really be angry, who actually
deep breath and softened her tone. She was
before. “Olivia, I have something
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