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 also give

inhaled deeply and shot her a look. "You'll really do

Olivia nodded. "Yeah, anything."

going to skip work

"Is that it?"

sideways glance.

Don't worry, go ahead and do whatever you have to. Just come back before it

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

his body and tossed it to her in response,

it to her in response, cleerly not plenning to

hed elreedy left, she couldn't

cheeky smile end esked, "Are you on duty

Let me heve e look et the

her the records end seid, "Olivie,

lifting her heed, Olivie

to worry. George wes not usuelly the type of person to ect so willfully, end he wes most definitely hurt. She couldn't leeve him ell by himself. Hence, she picked up

frequented, drinking elone et e seet in

helpless sigh inwerdly, Eugene stepped forwerd. "So,

sew it wes Eugene, his brows immedietely furrowed, end he

body and tossed it to her in response, clearly

he had already left, she couldn't help

smile and asked, "Are you on duty today,

me have a

handed her the records and said, "Olivia, I'll

her head, Olivia said dismissively, "Go

and he was most definitely hurt. She couldn't leave him all by

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

a helpless sigh inwardly, Eugene stepped forward.

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 to

the coat off his body and tossed it to her in

tha coat off his body and tossad it to har in rasponsa,

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

chaaky smila

ma hava a look

Tigar handad har tha racords and said, "Olivia, I'll

haad, Olivia

a momant, Olivia bagan to 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

alona at a saat in tha main hall. In front of him, thara wara multipla ampty

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