Super Wife’s Three Babies

Super Wife’s Three Babies Chapter 3

Chapter 3 Poor Moral Character

Nathan hurriedly said, “I didn’t do anything! It was an accident! Enough, enough; it’s not something I can tell a brat like you.”

As they were talking, Olivia returned.

Then, North smilingly said, “Mommy, you have to be on time when you attend the interview at the Nolan Group tomorrow, okay?”

She glanced at him coolly. “I will, you little brat!”

Pouting, North thought, Do you think it was easy for me to get you to go to the Nolan Group, Mommy?

While on the road, Olivia stared out at the tall buildings outside the car window, feeling rather emotional.

“Olivia, it’s been seven years since you last returned, right?” Nathan asked.

“Yeah, it’s been seven years.”

If it wasn’t for the circumstances back then that had forced my hand, who would be willing to leave one’s country for seven years?

At that moment, a familiar building flashed past her eyes suddenly—it was the Maxwell Company.

Then, the events of the past flitted through her mind, one by one.

“Olivia? When will you go and treat my great-grandpa? I will need to make some arrangements too.” He dragged her thoughts back to the present.

After mulling over it, she replied, “Tomorrow is Friday, and I have to attend an interview. You can arrange it on either Saturday or Sunday.”

Olivia! Thanks for flying back especially for my

“It’s no big deal. It’s not like I came back specifically for your great-grandpa. I

in the car. The journey took over an hour before they arrived at La Grande Maison—the residence

of you will live here for the time being. Once an open unit opens up in our community

Thus, Olivia replied, “Okay.”

…

the little guy goodbye. “North, I’m going for

nodded obediently. “Do

wait, North. I’m going

she raised her head to look at the iconic building that reached toward the skies and sighed in amazement. As expected of the Nolan Group—it’s

she explained the reason for her arrival to the receptionist. Hence, the receptionist immediately invited Curtis over.

of the fashion designer was a little special. For that reason, the president usually conducted

Curtis replied. Lifting his head, his breath caught in his throat and he

thief President Nolan met at the

president’s office. “President Nolan! Do you remember the thief we saw at the airport yesterday? She turned out to be a designer that

Eugene slowly lifted his eyes. “Are you sure it’s

Curtis nodded. “Absolutely.”

eyes and threw the pen

“Yes, sir.”

of the president’s office, and he mean-spiritedly spat

followed Curtis into the president’s

caught her eye upon entering the room was the man sitting behind the office desk like a king.

was taken aback for

this is the president of

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