Chapter 1289 A Drink or a Fight

Even so, George did not give up. Eugene had three children, and being a stepmother was not an easy feat, so he wasn't completely out of options.

And yet…

George slowly closed his eyes. He felt as if there was a large boulder crushing his chest, suffocating him.

Why is he so lucky? Why are they so deeply fated?

Upon seeing his ghastly pale face, Olivia felt a pang of pain in her heart and hurriedly tugged on his sleeve. "I'm sorry, George. Please don't act like this. I feel terrible."

"Why haven't you told me after all this time? We've called each other so many times, and you had enough opportunities to tell me the truth, but you never did."

Olivia pouted, her face filled with hurt. "This is a good thing for me, so it's naturally a bad thing for you. I didn't know how to tell you."

George glared at the petite girl before him. "What about now? Didn't I find out?"

Olivia sighed. "Then tell me, what can I do so that you won't be angry? Should I go back to Criecia and stay far away from you? Or, you could also give me a punishment to let out your anger."

shot her a look. "You'll really do

Olivia nodded. "Yeah, anything."

I'm going to

"Is that it?"

her a sideways glance.

worry, go ahead and do whatever you

and tossed it to her in response, clearly not planning to work

was rendered speechless by his actions. However, seeing that he had already left, she couldn't

walked over with a cheeky smile and asked,

Let me have a look at

records and

her head, Olivia said dismissively,

usually the type of person to act so willfully, and he was most definitely hurt. She couldn't leave him all by himself. Hence, she picked up her phone

an hour later, Eugene found George at the restaurant that they frequented, drinking alone at a seat in

sigh inwardly, Eugene stepped

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