Super Wife’s Three Babies

“I have saved you, too,” Olivia rebuked. “When?” Christoff inquired. “Back in Peony Hall. You’d have passed out if not for me.” “I wouldn’t have passed out if I hadn’t come.”

“And you would have missed this whole drama.” He laughed mirthlessly. “So, do you mean I should thank you, then?” “No. I’m only saying that we’re even.”

He raised his hand to knock her head. “As if.. You owe me big time, and you’re gonna pay that back.” Olivia then fixed her gaze on him before responding in a serious tone, “I’ll owe you a favor as long as you aren’t involved in this whole thing.”

Christoff stared back at her. He stayed silent for a moment, and for some reason, he felt somewhat uneasy. She looked at him with suspicion. “What’s with that? Feeling guilty?”

if. You’re simply saying that. I know you won’t repay the favor for real. I think we should

pushed his head away. She glared. “For a

the nightclub, then. You can have all the gentle ladies you want. Don’t come to me for

words. He shot her a dirty look before grumbling, “I you.” With a smug look

up together, but he did stay there for nearly a week. They’re probably getting along well. Also, she wasn’t on guard at all. He could have used her to get out of the palace, but he didn’t. Don’t you want

you?” “I’m only stating facts,” he harrumphed. “Don’t you think they’re getting a bit too

to the palace pretending to be your girlfriend, but we aren’t close at all. Sometimes, we can’t do whatever we want. We have