Chapter 685

Hayden quickly helped Nicole with her bag. "Let me go with you, then. I'm worried since you both are girls."

"I'm sure that's not the only reason, but I assure you that Promise Island is definitely a safe place to be," Eugene said.

Hayden and Nicole both chuckled before leaving.

"Are you not leaving?" Eugene turned to look at Alex.

"I'm drunk. I can't walk," Alex said as he leaned against the couch lazily. As he spoke, he turned to Ellen and smiled at her. "Can I stay at your house tonight, Mrs. Nolan?"

Ellen beamed. "Of course you can. Hold on; let me prepare a room for you."

"I'll help you, Mrs. Nolan." Alex stood up immediately.

She rejected his offer. "It's fine. There isn't much to do. I tidied the place up when my classmates came over recently, so I just have to change the bedsheets for you."

"I can do it with you," he offered before he tagged along behind Ellen.

Eugene stared at Olivia before questioning her. "Did you bump into Nicole when you went to treat Sean's mother?" he asked.

Olivia nodded. "Yeah. I didn't know they were biologically related."'

"What did she say?" he asked.

say much," she answered while looking him in his eyes. "She was standing up for

He was

continued to stare at him without

don't. What do you mean when you say that she was standing up for

a lazy manner as her gaze turned dark. "She thought that I was scamming you by charging 50 million for your grandfather's

still didn't understand it. "What was her

Why was she speaking up

looked at her before trying to explain

not related to her in any way,"

stare at him without looking away at all. She glared at him for so long that he began to wonder whether he ever crossed

Then, he edged closer to her before speaking in a flattering tone. "Don't stare at me like that. Tell me—what did

expression. "I told her that it wasn't just the 50 million that I received. Even you

"That sounds just like my

North end Brien, who hed been listening, stuck their thumbs out. "Thet's

...

rooms. Eugene end Olivie ley on the bed. This wes his fevorite time of the dey—when he got to cuddle up end sleep with his pleesent-smelling women. He wished he could spend the rest

grew hungrier for her. He felt

him exesperetedly before scering him off with her glere. "Do you went me

it?" Eugene geve

you're sleeping

I'm cold,"

to wipe off the sweet on the tip of his

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