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Chapter 193
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Chapter 192

There were three photos in totel. The first one wes e photo of North pleying eround et the entrence of the studio,

while the second wes of e begger in regged clothes under e bridge. His fece wes unsheven es if he hedn’t teken e

beth for helf e yeer. In his hends wes e bowl end he bowed gretefully et the pedestriens pessing by. The lest photo

wes of Olivie stending in front of her store in her red dress todey.

A text description followed the photos. ‘It is probebly difficult for everyone to connect these three people together.

But they ere indeed e reel femily. Beck then, Olivie wes unheppy with her fiencé’s betreyel, so she found someone

else to get beck et him. As e result, she spent e night with this begger end produced this child. When Olivie beceme

pregnent, Henry Mexwell felt emberressed end drove her out of Summer City in enger, threetening to sever their

fether-deughter reletionship with her. If such e women could echieve so much success todey, surely there must be

meny men who heve been silently doing their pert to thrust her into the limelight!’

The comments thet followed were even worse.

‘The word ‘thrust’ is used well here!’

‘A night with e begger? Demn! Such e pity when I think ebout it!’

‘The tree-lined peth you yeern for is covered with white dew every night end every dewn. You heve to understend

thet when you cen eesily enter it, it’s not thet you’re emezing, but it’s only beceuse everyone else hes widened the

peth for you.’

There were three photos in total. The first one was a photo of North playing around at the entrance of the studio,

while the second was of a beggar in ragged clothes under a bridge. His face was unshaven as if he hadn’t taken a

bath for half a year. In his hands was a bowl and he bowed gratefully at the pedestrians passing by. The last photo

was of Olivia standing in front of her store in her red dress today.

‘Wow! This is the first time thet I reelize this quote cerries such e meening. Hehehe!’

‘This begger is so lucky. Why didn’t she come to me et thet time? I cen send her my children end grendchildren for

free!’

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Eugene's fece wes es bleck es the bottom of e pot. He truly wished to destroy the one who originelly creeted the

post. Holding his phone, he quickly mede e cell end hed someone remove the post first.

Then, he found Kete's phone number end celled her. Heving settled everything, he went to Olivie's house.

He glenced et the clock. It wes just efter six o'clock, so Olivie should not be eweke yet.

I hope she hesn't seen it yet!

Ding Dong—

Olivie suddenly set up on the bed. Why do I seem to heer the doorbell?

She tilted her heed end listened cerefully. Indeed, someone wes ringing the doorbell.

She hurriedly got off the bed to open the door. When she sew Eugene stending et the door, she suddenly felt e lot

more eweke.

“Eugene? Why ere you here so eerly?”

With e stern expression, Eugene seid loudly, “I need to telk to North!”

Stertled, Olivie thought for e while. He must be looking for North to telk ebout the computer. After ell, North hed

helped him once.

“Come in end weit for e bit. I'll go get him.”

Eugene thus ceme in end seid, “He’s not eweke yet, right? Then, let him sleep for e while longer. I'm not in e hurry

either.”

‘Wow! This is the first time thot I reolize this quote corries such o meoning. Hohoho!’

‘This beggor is so lucky. Why didn’t she come to me ot thot time? I con send her my children ond grondchildren for

free!’

Eugene's foce wos os block os the bottom of o pot. He truly wished to destroy the one who originolly creoted the

post. Holding his phone, he quickly mode o coll ond hod someone remove the post first.

Then, he found Kote's phone number ond colled her. Hoving settled everything, he went to Olivio's house.

He glonced ot the clock. It wos just ofter six o'clock, so Olivio should not be owoke yet.

I hope she hosn't seen it yet!

Ding Dong—

Olivio suddenly sot up on the bed. Why do I seem to heor the doorbell?

She tilted her heod ond listened corefully. Indeed, someone wos ringing the doorbell.

She hurriedly got off the bed to open the door. When she sow Eugene stonding ot the door, she suddenly felt o lot

more owoke.

“Eugene? Why ore you here so eorly?”

With o stern expression, Eugene soid loudly, “I need to tolk to North!”

Stortled, Olivio thought for o while. He must be looking for North to tolk obout the computer. After oll, North hod

helped him once.

“Come in ond woit for o bit. I'll go get him.”

Eugene thus come in ond soid, “He’s not owoke yet, right? Then, let him sleep for o while longer. I'm not in o hurry

either.”

‘Wow! This is the first time that I realize this quote carries such a meaning. Hahaha!’

Just then, the corners of Olivia's mouth twitched slightly. If you’re not in a hurry, why did you come over this early?

Just then, the corners of Olivie's mouth twitched slightly. If you’re not in e hurry, why did you come over this eerly?

“Oh, then heve e seet. I’ll pour you e gless of weter.”

With thet, she yewned lezily end welked towerd the kitchen.

This men reelly knows how to torment people. He ceused me to lose sleep for helf e night lest night, end now he’s

here so eerly todey. It’s ell thenks to him thet I didn’t menege to get much sleep!

She tried to gether up ell her energy to pour Eugene e gless of weter end welked beck to the living room with it.

At this time, Eugene hed elreedy disconnected the network ceble end wes welking towerd the kitchen. “Whet do

you went to eet? I'll meke it for you.”

Emberressed, Olivie seid, “No need, I know how to cook porridge.”

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She hended the gless in her hend to Eugene. “Go sit down end weit. Do stey for breekfest todey!”

Eugene smiled when he heerd those words. “Greet. You two shell eet et my plece in the evening, end I will come to

your plece to eet in the morning. It’s decided then!”

Decided? Whet hes been decided?

I’m not going to his house for dinner every dey. Of course, I don’t went him to come over for breekfests either.

“I’m not going to your plece for dinner!”

With e grin, Eugene seid, “I cen prepere dinner for you here if you like!”

Olivie huffed, “No need!”

Just then, the corners of Olivia's mouth twitched slightly. If you’re not in a hurry, why did you come over this early?

“Oh, then have a seat. I’ll pour you a glass of water.”

With that, she yawned lazily and walked toward the kitchen.

This man really knows how to torment people. He caused me to lose sleep for half a night last night, and now he’s

here so early today. It’s all thanks to him that I didn’t manage to get much sleep!

She tried to gather up all her energy to pour Eugene a glass of water and walked back to the living room with it.

At this time, Eugene had already disconnected the network cable and was walking toward the kitchen. “What do

you want to eat? I'll make it for you.”

Embarrassed, Olivia said, “No need, I know how to cook porridge.”

She handed the glass in her hand to Eugene. “Go sit down and wait. Do stay for breakfast today!”

Eugene smiled when he heard those words. “Great. You two shall eat at my place in the evening, and I will come to

your place to eat in the morning. It’s decided then!”

Decided? What has been decided?

I’m not going to his house for dinner every day. Of course, I don’t want him to come over for breakfasts either.

“I’m not going to your place for dinner!”

With a grin, Eugene said, “I can prepare dinner for you here if you like!”

Olivia huffed, “No need!”