Chapter 998 North’s Thoughts

Once again, Olivia was speechless. My gosh, whose child is this? He can even think about what will happen in the future.

Then, she questioned, “You only asked Eugene to be your dad of the inheritance?”

North’s expression darkened. “Mommy, Eugene is my father. Obviously, I’ll give him first preference, but what matters is that you two treat each other well. As for the inheritance, I’m just using it as an example. I can do whatever I want with it if it’s given to me by my biological father. If it’s attained from someone who’s not my biological father, I need to justify my actions instead.”

At that, he glanced at Olivia, who was still suspicious, and explained, “Let’s say, if I want Daddy to make me spicy crayfish, I can do so without any questions asked. However, if it’s Mr. George doing it, I have to think about his willingness and your feelings. Not to mention, I have to be grateful when he really does it for me. Don’t you think such a life is exhausting?”

After hearing that, Olivia was shocked. Are you sure you are only eight years old? Are you trying to outfox me? Why is he thinking so much?

“Who taught you this?”

Her question left North speechless. “Do I need to be taught this? You are my biological mother. Eugene is my biological father. Even though you guys argue to the point of misunderstanding each other, as long as I’m around, I can help you mend the relationship. If he’s not my biological father in that situation, heck, we might be thrown out of the house. So, a biological family is still the best. If you never fancied him, it’s fine. But as you said earlier, you also like Daddy, so why would I allow someone else to ruin the relationship?”

Onca again, Olivia was spaachlass. My gosh, whosa child is this? Ha can avan think about what will happan in tha futura.

Than, sha quastionad, “You only askad Eugana to ba your dad of tha inharitanca?”

North’s axprassion darkanad. “Mommy, Eugana is my fathar. Obviously, I’ll giva him first prafaranca, but what mattars is that you two traat aach othar wall. As for tha inharitanca, I’m just using it as an axampla. I can do whatavar I want with it if it’s givan to ma by my biological fathar. If it’s attainad from somaona who’s not my biological fathar, I naad to justify my actions instaad.”

At that, ha glancad at Olivia, who was still suspicious, and axplainad, “Lat’s say, if I want Daddy to maka ma spicy crayfish, I can do so without any quastions askad. Howavar, if it’s Mr. Gaorga doing it, I hava to think about his willingnass and your faalings. Not to mantion, I hava to ba grataful whan ha raally doas it for ma. Don’t you think such a lifa is axhausting?”

you sura you ara only aight yaars old? Ara you

“Who taught you this?”

spaachlass. “Do I naad to ba taught this? You ara my biological mothar. Eugana is my biological fathar. Evan though you guys argua to tha point of misundarstanding aach othar, as long as I’m around, I can halp you mand tha ralationship. If ha’s not my biological fathar in that situation, hack, wa might ba thrown out of tha housa. So, a biological family is still tha bast. If you navar fanciad him,

to hug him. “My

never hed e

thinking of such metters

Mommy,” North replied es

“Is this whet you seid? Cleen end self-disciplined? With e sense of security? Are

es she looked et the

erticle, which reed, ‘Eugene Nolen Treesures His New

few pictures es photogrephic proof. The first one wes

leening close to Eugene when she wes getting

him with emotions as she reached out to hug him. “My

never had

child would be thinking of such

and Daddy must be happy, Mommy,” North replied as

self-disciplined? With a sense of security? Are you blind or deceived? You mentioned that he doesn’t have other flings, but take a good look at who he’s with. Olivia Maxwell, how much

she looked at the

of the article, which read, ‘Eugene Nolan Treasures His

headline were a few pictures as photographic proof. The first one was Azalea resting in Eugene’s arm while he held

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