Poor Mr. and Mrs. Geve. Parents were naturally worried about their children.
Ellison Geve’s face finally showed an expression, “I—”
“You what? People are talking about you, so you plan to go back to see if I’m dead, don’t you? See
how much money you can squander, don’t you? Listen, expect for your treatment expense, I will not
give you a penny! You’re a 30 years old man! Look at you! You’re not even half better than the girls!
Some of the girls even have to support their family at this very age. What about you? What can you do
besides giving me trouble? I’m an old, dying man. I can’t take care of you anymore. Do whatever you
want, but you can get your mind off Angel because I swear I will never give it to you!”
Norton Geve might be sick, but his each and every word was crystal clear. After he finished, he didn’t
even bother looking at his adoptive son. He rolled his wheelchair to the door. He worked hard for a
comfortable life, but he never expected that it would all be ruined by this scumbag.
Lory Ted quickly followed.
“Master Geve, take care.” Lawyer Wang sighed. He took a sympathetic look at Ellison Geve as he got
up and left.
Zizhong He approached Ellison Geve. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and swung his fist to Ellison
Geve’s face. His eyes were starry, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and he fell to the ground, “A
punch is too kind for you. You really don’t deserve to be President Geve’s son.”
Olive Steele felt that the punch wasn’t that hard, but she still took a piece of paper towel and crouched
down before him.
Ellison Geve didn’t took it. He looked at her coldly, “It must feel good for you to see me as a
laughingstock.”
“Well, I won’t deny that I used to curse you. You were up to no good. Ellison, there is a saying, what
goes around comes around. You can’t believe that this is finally happening to you, can you? I don’t
know how happy I will be in the past, but now, I can’t bear watching Uncle and Aunt Geve. They do
their best for you. If you still have some conscience left, you should try to do something good. Try to
make it up to your parents, so that Uncle Geve can live his sunset days peacefully. Although they didn’t
give birth to you, they raised you for so many years. They haven’t even given up on you until now.
That’s all I have to say. Think about it.” Olive Steele left the office with Alan Hoyle after putting the
paper towel on the desk.
On the way home, Olive Steele looked out of the window thoughtfully.
“What are you thinking? Don’t you want to talk to me?” asked Alan Hoyle.
Olive Steele was not in the mood to fool around. She narrowed her eyes, looking at the traffic lights, “I
was thinking about who rat Ellison Geve out.”
She was very meticulous. Norton Geve’s words seemed to leave something for her to think, “Why do
you care? Do you want to create another trouble?”
Norton Geve must be very disappointed to let his son’s reputation ruined.
“I feel like this are far from over.” Olive Steele replied.
When Ellison Geve came back, it was true that he was coming for the properties, but the man behind
him was after her and Alan Hoyle.
Was it Ophelia Meyer? Expect her, she couldn’t think of anyone else.
Alan Hoyle squinted, “Silly Girl, there is no problem that can’t be solved.”
He didn’t want to entertain her fantasies, but he knew that some things would also haunt him if they
were left unsolved. But, sometimes, the game was about endurance to see who could hold their
curiosity longer.
“You’re not Buddha. You have limits.” Olivia Steele mumbled. She knew what he was capable of, but no
matter how great he was, there were some things beyond his reach. Moreover, this man behind the
scene had never showed up before. He only commanded his pawns to do his deeds.
There was a perfect saying for this moment; hidden attacks were far more dangerous than open acts.
“I may have limits, but I protect my wife and children. You have to believe your husband.” Alan Hoyle
smiled.
He offered himself to protect her and her child. What else could she do but to believe?
It’s just that she would have some worries and thoughts along the way because she didn’t want to lose.
She loved this man. There was no other person better than him. He always cared for her, but he never
complained. He was overbearing, but he was willing to let go of his ego. He was also willing to give up
his identity and ended up living with her parents. She was much moved.
He would always do things that moved her. How could she resist him? She would cherish every minute
and stand by his side because she no longer found a reason to escape.
Alan Hoyle promised his daughter to pick her up from school. As soon as the car stopped, Annie
started to wave her hand, “Mommy!”
In Annie’s eyes, there was only Olive Steele. The little girl would always ignored her father. She didn’t
even want to know that it was her father who saved her when she wronged back then.
He thought that there would be a great leap in his relationship with Annie. He didn’t expect that the little
girl held grudges and still complained at him for abandoning her and her mother for so many years.
He had no other option but to continue trying to win her heart.
“Hello, uncle.” Annie greeted him.
Her voice was sweet and it melted like honey. Alan Hoyle bent down and flicked her nose, “Do you
miss me?”
“I miss… I miss the bento you make.” Annie replied.
Olive Steele smiled, “What a food lover you are.”
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