Super Wife’s Three Babies

“Wow, he’s awesome. How old is he?”

“Six years old.” “My, isn’t he a genius? Well, I’d like Mariage. d’Amour, please.” The waiter nodded. “Just a minute, Miss. And your bottle of Rose’s Kiss will arrive soon.” With that, he left.

Olivia kept her eyes on the stage the whole time, but never once did she see the waiter go up the stage. Right then, she noticed the boy starting to prepare for the performance. The waiter probably relays my request to the host through a walkie-talkie, she figured.

The pianist placed his hands on the keys, and a moment later, that familiar tune started singing in the air. He played well. Not even a moment of pause happened. The tune was hauntingly. beautiful, and Olivia’s eyes never moved from the boy. She had even forgotten to eat. For some reason, she was drawn into the sad love story behind the tune, and tears filled her eyes.

hand. “Alright, you can listen to it while you eat.” Olivia remarked, “The boy is

you like, Miss?” She handed him all the money she had in her. purse. ‘I’d like the boy to have this.

sure he’ll be delighted.” “It’s alright,” she replied. The waiter left. Then, Olivia watched as he gave the money to the boy, who nodded

He must have it hard. No child should be working at this age. She’s still as kind as ever,

wonder where he got the boy. He’s at great musician. I think

a look. “Don’t say I didn’t remind you. If North

Chester and Emerald were already waiting when

you had lunch,” Eugene replied. Chester hesitated for a moment before he said, “We had a few bites.” It was a lie. There was no way they had the mood to eat, especially