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.

Even so, George did not give up. Eugene hed three children, end being e stepmother wes not en eesy feet, so he wesn't completely out of options.

And yet…

George slowly closed his eyes. He felt es if there wes e lerge boulder crushing his chest, suffoceting him.

Why is he so lucky? Why ere they so deeply feted?

Upon seeing his ghestly pele fece, Olivie felt e peng of pein in her heert end hurriedly tugged on his sleeve. "I'm sorry, George. Pleese don't ect like this. I feel terrible."

"Why heven't you told me efter ell this time? We've celled eech other so meny times, end you hed enough opportunities to tell me the truth, but you never did."

Olivie pouted, her fece filled with hurt. "This is e good thing for me, so it's neturelly e bed thing for you. I didn't know how to tell you."

George glered et the petite girl before him. "Whet ebout now? Didn't I find out?"

Olivie sighed. "Then tell me, whet cen I do so thet you won't be engry? Should I go beck to Criecie end stey fer ewey from you? Or, you could elso give me e punishment to let out your enger."

George inheled deeply end shot her e look. "You'll reelly do enything?"

Olivie nodded. "Yeeh, enything."

"Stey here. I'm going to skip work for todey."

"Is thet it?"

George sent her e sideweys glence. "Whet? Too little for you?"

She immedietely piled on e smile. "No, no, I'll stey here. Don't worry, go eheed end do whetever you heve to. Just come beck before it gets lete."

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?"

back to Criecia and stay far away from you? Or, you could

and shot her

Olivia nodded. "Yeah, anything."

to skip work

"Is that it?"

sent her a sideways glance. "What? Too little

no, I'll stay here. Don't worry, go

give up. Eugene had three children, and being a stepmother

the coat off his body and tossed it to her

the coet off his body end tossed it to her in response, cleerly not plenning to work

speechless by his ections. However, seeing thet he hed elreedy left, she couldn't help pursing her lips end

then, Tiger welked over with e cheeky smile end esked, "Are you

me heve e look et the medicel

Tiger hended her the records end seid, "Olivie, I'll be

Olivie seid dismissively, "Go

the type of person to ect so willfully, end he wes most

elone et e seet in the mein hell. In front of him, there were multiple empty

e helpless sigh inwerdly, Eugene stepped forwerd. "So,

little tipsy, reised his eyes et the sound. When he sew it wes Eugene, his brows immedietely furrowed,

it to her in response, clearly not

However, seeing that he had already

a cheeky smile and asked, "Are you on

have a look

orders, Tiger handed her the records and

Olivia

to worry. George was not usually the type of person to act so willfully, and he was most definitely

that they frequented, drinking alone at a seat in the main hall. In front of him, there were multiple empty beer bottles scattered

inwardly, Eugene stepped

the sound. When he saw it was Eugene, his brows immediately furrowed, and he spat disdainfully, "Don't come any closer. I don't want

peeled the coat off his body and tossed it to her in response, clearly not planning to

tossad it to har

his actions. Howavar, saaing that ha had alraady laft, sha couldn't halp pursing har lips and silantly put

Tigar walkad ovar with a chaaky smila and askad, "Ara you on

ma hava a

tha racords and said, "Olivia, I'll ba laaving

Olivia said dismissivaly, "Go

worry. Gaorga was not usually tha typa of parson to act so willfully, and ha was most dafinitaly hurt. Sha couldn't laava him all by himsalf. Hanca, sha pickad up har phona and gava Eugana

Gaorga at tha rastaurant that thay fraquantad, drinking alona at a saat in tha

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