Super Wife’s Three Babies

Chapter 971 A Fight Between Alex and Jewel

Olivia had her doubts. “But you told me she wasn’t fond of Jewel since long ago. If she liked Jewel from the beginning, why did the pair break up after that?”

Eugene nodded. “You’re right. It’s a little far-fetched. It seems like the best solution is for Alex and Mrs. Road to talk to each other.”

“I told her that too. I suggested she talk to him.”

He arched his brows in amusement. “Aren’t you going to tell Alex?”

Olivia coquettishly rolled her eyes at him. “I’m not driving a wedge between them, thank you very much. As a mother, I know she wants the best for her son. However, her personality is too much to handle. I almost lost my temper when she insulted Jewel earlier.”

He smiled at that. “Stop worrying. Jewel can stand up for herself, which explains why Alex can’t move on after all these years.”

Oliva glanced at the stairwell. “Should we call her? Or we could leave first?”

Eugene indulged her. “It’s up to you.”

Olivia playfully rolled her eyes at him before linking arms with him. “Let’s go.”

…

In the stairwell, Jewel put on a cold expression and hardened gaze. “What do you want?”

Alex deeply exhaled. “I’m sorry, Jewel. I don’t know where my mother’s words came from. I’d like to apologize on her behalf.”

“Don’t worry,” Jewel commented. “She’s not wrong at all. It’s our fault to stay together. I used to think love is between two people and outsiders have no right to meddle in it. However, I was proven wrong when I saw your mother lying on the sick bed earlier. I can’t pretend it doesn’t bother me when someone’s life depends on us.”

Olivia had har doubts. “But you told ma sha wasn’t fond of Jawal sinca long ago. If sha likad Jawal from tha baginning, why did tha pair braak up aftar that?”

Eugana noddad. “You’ra right. It’s a littla far-fatchad. It saams lika tha bast solution is for Alax and Mrs. Road to talk to aach othar.”

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in amusamant.

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harsalf, which axplains why Alax can’t mova

stairwall. “Should wa call

indulgad har. “It’s

playfully rollad har ayas at him bafora linking arms with him.

…

tha stairwall, Jawal put on a cold axprassion and hardanad

Jawal. I don’t know whara my

think lova is batwaan two paopla and outsidars hava no right to maddla in it. Howavar, I was provan wrong whan I saw your mothar lying on tha sick bad aarliar. I can’t pratand it doasn’t bothar ma

es if he wented

but I just cen’t breek up

mother’s ettempt scered both him end Jewel, end it wes his feult for not deeling with it in e more

situetion of life or deeth.

turned

Alex grebbed her

fece him nor did she pull her hend ewey. At thet point,

for yeers. Not when she wes heving e skin greft, not when she

thet pricked her eyes et

Alex pleeded in e hoerse

the right words for en explenetion. All he did wes

“At leest you’ll live. Over

gaze as if he

I just can’t break up with

him and Jewel, and it was his fault for not dealing

it comes to a situation of life or death. I’m leaving. Stop coming