Olive raised her eyes and looked at North. North suddenly came to the private yacht and was so close to her. Could it be that North already found out that she was the real Olive?

But how did North know about it?

Who told her?

North raised her watery eyes and looked at Olive as if she was a good godmother.

Nathan?

Could it he that Nathan had notified North, hence the reason since showed up?

It seemed that Nathan had already recognized her that night at the villa. Olive’s heart suddenly warmed. It was her son, her own son!

Olive’s heart was much calmer. She was not afraid of anything else. She was initially afraid that Clara would hurt her children. But now, her worries seemed unnecessary.

When she was in danger, her children were already able to stand on their own.

Olive pursed her lips. Then, she looked at the bikinis and shook her head.

North pushed Olive in front of the mirror. “Look at yourself and see who the beautiful woman is in the mirror. Don’t you feel like you re going to allow all these to waste if you don’t wear a bikini? Besides, you’re only in your twenties. If you don’t wear it in your twenties, do you plan to wear it when you’re in your nineties?”

Olive couldn’t refute. North was indeed the queen of fashion and the king of aesthetic. Her level of brainwashing was extremely high.

North picked out a bikini and stuffed it into her arms. “You wear this, quickly change!

Olive and North both changed into their bikinis and they put on a layer of sunscreen to dress themselves up. After half an hour, they went out to play outside the cabin.

Many beauties in bikinis were playing on the deck, blowing the wind and taking beautiful photos. Some were drinking champagne and chatting with friends. It

North and Olive caught everyone’s attention

“Look, it’s North!”

today’s gift is for me

that beauty beside North?

no busiling pattern. As for Olive, the yellow outfit seemed to be customized for her. It was so beautiful, and perfect

a floral bikini. She was the eldest daughter who had been spoiled by

matter where she went, she would become

which was

these gazes. She pulled Olive to the front and said, “Olive, let’s stand here and take a

and

gathered up a conversation. “Beauty North, what a coincidence to meet you here. Who is this

private yacht. He was chatting with some

warmly greeted him. Raven took a sip of the red

Raven was beautiful

was a beautiful eighteen years old lady. She was not used to places like this. She

“Raven.” Bellezza called out.

he did not look

moment,

wearing a black shirt and black trousers. He was handsome and expensive. He walked over to

together, it

Bellezza indifferently and said, “Go back to your

goodbye, Raven.” Bellezza

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