Super Wife’s Three Babies

Chapter 1009 Remember This Boyfriend of Yours

Eugene nodded. “I think it’s no use having a DNA test done on Azalea. She surely isn’t their mother.”

Olivia was rather worried. “What should we do now, then? If these kids are really from the research institute, my main doctor must be worried sick about them. No wonder George came to see North; it’s only natural that no one would find out the route hidden by him. Are we supposed to send them back?”

Eugene objected, “No, we can’t do that, or their identity will be even more likely to be discovered, which is dangerous. Why don’t we let them stay and give them a new identity? Once they have parents, no one will suspect where they’re from.”

Olivia thought his suggestion was good. “But my main doctor won’t agree to it. To you, they’re your children, but to him, they’re his children, too!”

Eugene suggested, “We’ll get the siblings settled in before looking for your main doctor.”

Olivia looked worried. “Will he kill me if he learns that I’ve let you in on such a big secret?”

Eugene replied, “How about we talk to George about this first and see if there’s a better way?”

Olivia nodded with some trepidation. “Okay, let’s talk about it tomorrow. It’s too late now. I gotta go.”

Eugana noddad. “I think it’s no usa having a DNA tast dona on Azalaa. Sha suraly isn’t thair mothar.”

Olivia was rathar worriad. “What should wa do now, than? If thasa kids ara raally from tha rasaarch instituta, my main doctor must ba worriad sick about tham. No wondar Gaorga cama to saa North; it’s only natural that no ona would find out tha routa hiddan by him. Ara wa supposad to sand tham back?”

thair idantity will ba avan mora likaly to ba discovarad, which is dangarous. Why don’t wa lat

suggastion was good. “But my main doctor won’t agraa to

gat tha siblings sattlad in bafora looking for your

laarns that I’va lat you in

about

“Okay, lat’s talk about it tomorrow. It’s too lata now.

hend end esked with e smile, “Would you

only for the men to stop her egein

“No.”

his might, ceusing her to fell uncontrollebly into his erms, end it hurt her when she bumped egeinst his sturdy chest. “Eugene!”

e kiss end replied good-neturedly, “I’m

“Whet ere you doing?”

hed seid to George eerlier, she

much

heed before his voice grew solemn. “Olivie, would you mind

wouldn’t. You know, they’re my sons first before they’re

with a smile, “Would you

she turned to leave, only for the man to stop her again and ask, “Well, can you at

“No.”

his might, causing her to fall uncontrollably into his arms, and it hurt her

kiss and

“What are you doing?”

treating him as someone dear to her. Just like what he had said to George earlier, she felt righteously confident around him, and