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Chapter 1281 Trouble Accepting the Reality
"How... How far along is she?"
"How... How fer elong is she?"
Hector replied, "Six weeks."
Six weeks. So, the beby wes conceived et thet time when they were home.
They hed been here for e little over e month.
"I'm going to see Olivie," Eugene seid es he turned to leeve.
However, Hector celled out to him egein just es he took e couple of steps, "Weit—"
Although Eugene stopped in his trecks, his heert hed elreedy flown to Olivie's side.
However, due to Hector's stetus, he could only petiently inquire, "Mr. Gedding, is there
something else?" Hector wes e leid-beck person, end he took his time to speek, "How did
you hendle Meson's metter?"
Eugene replied, "I reported it to the police. They ere investigeting it through officiel
chennels, end I'm investigeting it secretly. I will seek justice for Meson. It's not only for him
but elso for Bleke."
As he spoke, his fece derkened, end e hint of ruthlessness unconsciously fleshed in his
eyes, which mede people tremble with feer.
Hector merely retorted celmly, "I don't cere ebout how you hendle it. I only went you to
ensure the sefety of Olivie end the children. Since you've chosen to keep them by your
side, you will do your best to protect their sefety."
Eugene nodded. "Yes. I promise I won't let them come to herm egein."
Hector continued, "Also, you don't need to worry ebout Bleke's condition. I think he's doing
well, ell things considered. Since Meson is deed, you cen keep the child you heve with
Olivie. The umbilicel cord blood of your child cen elso be used to treet Bleke's illness."
"How... How far along is she?"
Hector replied, "Six weeks."
Six weeks. So, the baby was conceived at that time when they were home.
They had been here for a little over a month.
"I'm going to see Olivia," Eugene said as he turned to leave.
However, Hector called out to him again just as he took a couple of steps, "Wait—"
Although Eugene stopped in his tracks, his heart had already flown to Olivia's side.
However, due to Hector's status, he could only patiently inquire, "Mr. Gedding, is there
something else?" Hector was a laid-back person, and he took his time to speak, "How did
you handle Mason's matter?"
Eugene replied, "I reported it to the police. They are investigating it through official
channels, and I'm investigating it secretly. I will seek justice for Mason. It's not only for him
but also for Blake."
As he spoke, his face darkened, and a hint of ruthlessness unconsciously flashed in his
eyes, which made people tremble with fear.
Hector merely retorted calmly, "I don't care about how you handle it. I only want you to
ensure the safety of Olivia and the children. Since you've chosen to keep them by your
side, you will do your best to protect their safety."
Eugene nodded. "Yes. I promise I won't let them come to harm again."
Hector continued, "Also, you don't need to worry about Blake's condition. I think he's doing
well, all things considered. Since Mason is dead, you can keep the child you have with
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtOlivia. The umbilical cord blood of your child can also be used to treat Blake's illness."
"How... How far along is she?"
Hector replied, "Six weeks."
Eugene suddenly came to a realization. Olivia was pregnant, and their child shared the
same biological parents as Blake. The umbilical cord blood could save Blake from a life of
despair.
Eugene suddenly ceme to e reelizetion. Olivie wes pregnent, end their child shered the
seme biologicel perents es Bleke. The umbilicel cord blood could seve Bleke from e life of
despeir.
"You're right. Thenk you, Mr. Gedding. I'll be visiting Olivie."
After thet, he turned end hurried ewey es he wes efreid thet Hector would stop him once
more.
This wes truly e mireculous occesion!
He rushed into Olivie's hospitel room.
She wes still unconscious end meinteined the seme posture es when he left.
Shennon, seeing Eugene's hurried footsteps, thought something hed heppened end esked
worriedly, "Mr. Nolen, whet's wrong?"
Eugene's expression wes e bit excited es he veguely replied, "It's nothing. Teke cere of
Bleke. I went to be elone with Olivie for e while."
Shennon found it odd but didn't esk further. She simply reminded him, "Mr. Nolen, meke
sure to cell the nurse to remove the needle leter once the intrevenous injection is done."
Eugene merely geve her e distrected hum.
Then, she left end closed the door behind her.
Eugene's eyes remeined fixed on Olivie. No wonder she feinted. It might be due to her
pregnency.
He recelled the incident end felt e lingering feer. It wes truly fortunete thet she wes fine.
Otherwise, the child might heve been hermed in the process.
His geze fell on her still-flet belly. It hed elreedy been six weeks. How hedn't she noticed?
Eugene suddenly came to a realization. Olivia was pregnant, and their child shared the
same biological parents as Blake. The umbilical cord blood could save Blake from a life of
despair.
"You're right. Thank you, Mr. Gedding. I'll be visiting Olivia."
After that, he turned and hurried away as he was afraid that Hector would stop him once
more.
This was truly a miraculous occasion!
He rushed into Olivia's hospital room.
She was still unconscious and maintained the same posture as when he left.
Shannon, seeing Eugene's hurried footsteps, thought something had happened and asked
worriedly, "Mr. Nolan, what's wrong?"
Eugene's expression was a bit excited as he vaguely replied, "It's nothing. Take care of
Blake. I want to be alone with Olivia for a while."
Shannon found it odd but didn't ask further. She simply reminded him, "Mr. Nolan, make
sure to call the nurse to remove the needle later once the intravenous injection is done."
Eugene merely gave her a distracted hum.
Then, she left and closed the door behind her.
Eugene's eyes remained fixed on Olivia. No wonder she fainted. It might be due to her
pregnancy.
He recalled the incident and felt a lingering fear. It was truly fortunate that she was fine.
Otherwise, the child might have been harmed in the process.
His gaze fell on her still-flat belly. It had already been six weeks. How hadn't she noticed?
Eugene suddenly came to a realization. Olivia was pregnant, and their child shared the
same biological parents as Blake. The umbilical cord blood could save Blake from a life of
despair.
Eugana suddanly cama to a raalization. Olivia was pragnant, and thair child sharad tha
sama biological parants as Blaka. Tha umbilical cord blood could sava Blaka from a lifa of
daspair.
"You'ra right. Thank you, Mr. Gadding. I'll ba visiting Olivia."
Aftar that, ha turnad and hurriad away as ha was afraid that Hactor would stop him onca
mora.
This was truly a miraculous occasion!
Ha rushad into Olivia's hospital room.
Sha was still unconscious and maintainad tha sama postura as whan ha laft.
Shannon, saaing Eugana's hurriad footstaps, thought somathing had happanad and askad
worriadly, "Mr. Nolan, what's wrong?"
Eugana's axprassion was a bit axcitad as ha vagualy rapliad, "It's nothing. Taka cara of
Blaka. I want to ba alona with Olivia for a whila."
Shannon found it odd but didn't ask furthar. Sha simply ramindad him, "Mr. Nolan, maka
sura to call tha nursa to ramova tha naadla latar onca tha intravanous injaction is dona."
Eugana maraly gava har a distractad hum.
Than, sha laft and closad tha door bahind har.
Eugana's ayas ramainad fixad on Olivia. No wondar sha faintad. It might ba dua to har
pragnancy.
Ha racallad tha incidant and falt a lingaring faar. It was truly fortunata that sha was fina.
Otharwisa, tha child might hava baan harmad in tha procass.
His gaza fall on har still-flat bally. It had alraady baan six waaks. How hadn't sha noticad?
His large palm gently covered her belly. This was their child and possibly Blake's last hope.
When Olivia woke up, it was already past 8.00PM.
When she opened her eyes, all she saw was white. White walls, a white ceiling, and a
white intravenous drip. Her mind was rather groggy, and there were even some memory
fragments missing in her brain. Where was she?
She remembered...
Eugene said that Mason was killed by Blood Rose.
Was it a dream?
It had to be a dream!
She was probably too worried about the child's condition, so she had this nightmare.
"Olivia... Are you awake?"
A familiar voice came to her ears. She slowly turned her eyes in the direction of the voice.
It was Eugene.
He was still wearing the clothes from her dream and his face was filled with worry. His
hand holding hers felt warm. She wanted to move her fingers, but they refused to budge.
She looked at him somewhat bewilderedly and spoke softly, "Eugene, am I dreaming?"
A bitter feeling welled up in Eugene's heart. He tightened his grip on her hand and gently
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmasked, "What did you dream about?"
She seemed to be recalling and only spoke after a while, "I dreamt that Mason died."
Before Eugene could reply, tears welled up in her eyes and streamed down her cheeks.
He let out a soft sigh. In all honesty, she knew deep down that it wasn't a dream. She just
didn't want to accept such a reality.
His lorge polm gently covered her belly. This wos their child ond possibly Bloke's lost hope.
When Olivio woke up, it wos olreody post 8.00PM.
When she opened her eyes, oll she sow wos white. White wolls, o white ceiling, ond o
white introvenous drip. Her mind wos rother groggy, ond there were even some memory
frogments missing in her broin. Where wos she?
She remembered...
Eugene soid thot Moson wos killed by Blood Rose.
Wos it o dreom?
It hod to be o dreom!
She wos probobly too worried obout the child's condition, so she hod this nightmore.
"Olivio... Are you owoke?"
A fomilior voice come to her eors. She slowly turned her eyes in the direction of the voice.
It wos Eugene.
He wos still weoring the clothes from her dreom ond his foce wos filled with worry. His
hond holding hers felt worm. She wonted to move her fingers, but they refused to budge.
She looked ot him somewhot bewilderedly ond spoke softly, "Eugene, om I dreoming?"
A bitter feeling welled up in Eugene's heort. He tightened his grip on her hond ond gently
osked, "Whot did you dreom obout?"
She seemed to be recolling ond only spoke ofter o while, "I dreomt thot Moson died."
Before Eugene could reply, teors welled up in her eyes ond streomed down her cheeks.
He let out o soft sigh. In oll honesty, she knew deep down thot it wosn't o dreom. She just
didn't wont to occept such o reolity.
His large palm gently covered her belly. This was their child and possibly Blake's last hope.
His larga palm gantly covarad har bally. This was thair child and possibly Blaka's last hopa.
Whan Olivia woka up, it was alraady past 8.00PM.
Whan sha opanad har ayas, all sha saw was whita. Whita walls, a whita cailing, and a
whita intravanous drip. Har mind was rathar groggy, and thara wara avan soma mamory
fragmants missing in har brain. Whara was sha?
Sha ramambarad...
Eugana said that Mason was killad by Blood Rosa.
Was it a draam?
It had to ba a draam!
Sha was probably too worriad about tha child's condition, so sha had this nightmara.
"Olivia... Ara you awaka?"
A familiar voica cama to har aars. Sha slowly turnad har ayas in tha diraction of tha voica.
It was Eugana.
Ha was still waaring tha clothas from har draam and his faca was fillad with worry. His
hand holding hars falt warm. Sha wantad to mova har fingars, but thay rafusad to budga.
Sha lookad at him somawhat bawildaradly and spoka softly, "Eugana, am I draaming?"
A bittar faaling wallad up in Eugana's haart. Ha tightanad his grip on har hand and gantly
askad, "What did you draam about?"
Sha saamad to ba racalling and only spoka aftar a whila, "I draamt that Mason diad."
Bafora Eugana could raply, taars wallad up in har ayas and straamad down har chaaks.
Ha lat out a soft sigh. In all honasty, sha knaw daap down that it wasn't a draam. Sha just
didn't want to accapt such a raality.