Super Wife’s Three Babies

Chapter 1292 A Friendly Match

Eugene was rather embarrassed, too. Olivia got me here to talk to him, not to piss him off. If he gets hopping mad this time, that lady’s gonna come after me!

After pondering for a moment, he said, “I’m not sure about this, but I know you’re certainly not meant to be with her as much as I am. Otherwise, Olivia and I and the kids wouldn’t have reunited from different parts of the world. George, you have to admit that the timing and order in which everyone comes in is important; some people are only meant to keep company for a while. Olivia always knew that you’re nice to her. When she learned that you weren’t coming back for lunch, she even went looking for you without eating anything. I know you’re having a hard time accepting it. If it were me, I’d have a hard time accepting it, too. That being said, if you’re angry, please take it out on me instead of putting Olivia in a tight spot. She’s pregnant now.”

George glared daggers at him. “Shut up, will you? I know that better than you do!”

drink

in the clinic until closing time, but both men had yet to return. One of them went out, while the other went looking for him. The one who went out has yet to come back. But why is the one who went looking for him also yet to return? They’re not answering my phone calls either. At this point, she got worried. Blood Rose is running riot right now. Don’t tell me something bad happened to them. She hurriedly went to Kyle, asking, “Kyle, can you go to the restaurant to take

it comes to fighting skills. I’ll go now

in, “I’ll

so they won’t get in trouble that easily. Let me try calling them again.” She was just about to make the phone call as

to be exact. She had been worried if they were in danger in the first

situation. However, he was as drunk as a lord. As a result, his legs gave out on him, causing him to lurch with each step as if being

top of Olivia… For a

then, with the last shred of sense left in him, he managed to stop and steady himself. However, everyone appeared to be spinning before his eyes. He reached out, trying to grab Olivia’s hand, only to fail despite several attempts. In the end, it

good at holding his liquor. I think I’m drunk.” As he spoke, he turned to glance at George, who was