Chapter 839


    Jewel could not follow, so she grabbed the phone to take a look at the article Olivia mentioned. It was


    not until she perused it that she understood the situation. Of course, North would be displeased by


    such an answer. He might even take it as an aversion from his very own mother!


    "Were you coaxing your baby when you were in the toilet earlier?"


    Olivia sighed. "No. It''ste and he must be sleeping. I looked for the reporter to obtain the full version of


    the interview so Eugene can show it to him. I''ll call him tomorrow."


    As soon as she finished her words, she received a message from Eugene. ''OK. Don''t worry about it.


    He''s fine. Get some rest, babe. Miss you.''


    On the next day, North saw Eugene as soon as he opened his eyes. Despite the grim mood, the polite


    boy greeted, "Daddy."


    Eugene caressed the boy''s head while replying softly, "You''re up. I''ve got something to show you."


    "What is it?" asked a dubious North.


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    Eugene proffered his phone to North. "It''s the article published yesterday. They didn''t include Mommy''s


    whole speech in it because it''s too long. Take a look at this."


    Quietly, North raised his gaze upon Eugene and tapped open the video. His little face remained grumpy


    until he heard Olivia''s final words. "But I already have one. My son is amazing".


    That line on his lips finally stretched as joy overflowed in his eyes. So, Mommy does like me the most.


    She didn''t like other kids.


    Eugene''s heart sank from his throat at that. Right when he was about to say something, his phone


    rang; it was Olivia. North preempted him by answering the call on his own.


    "Mommy…" North''s mood was elevated in split seconds, and he could not smother the happiness


    running through his voice. "Why are you calling me early in the morning?"


    "Because I miss you. I even dreamt about youst night."


    He became quite shy at that. Holding the phone, he slipped his feet into the shoes and went straight for


    the toilet. "I miss you too, Mommy."


    This little brat is finally all jolly again.


    Eugene''s eyes spoke of relief. When it came to building a family, the role of a father and mother was


    indispensable. In other words, Olivia could never rece him like how he could not rece her.


    …


    A man entered Olivia Maxwell Studio and Sophia hurriedly weed him. When she recognized who


    he was through the scar on his brow, she became jittery. Still, she approached him with the utmost


    decorum. "Mr. Stevenson, are you here for your suit?"


    Christoff spared her a nce and replied, "Where''s your boss?"


    "She''s not here," she answered.


    Surveying the area, he fixed his gaze on her face almost instantly. It was an innocuous one, but it could


    scare one out of the daylight for no particr reason.


    Her body went stiff instinctively. It took her a while to force a smile. "Please give me a moment, Mr.


    Stevenson. I''ll bring over your suit."


    However, he thwarted her. "No rush. Where''s your boss?"


    Sophia was hesitant, for it was unbing of her to reveal Olivia''s whereabouts to a menacing-


    looking man.


    "I… We''re not sure about this either."


    With eyes turning icy, he took two steps toward her, sending oppression down her spine with his tall


    stature. "Where''s your boss? Don''t you know as her assistant?"


    She felt her legs getting wobbly as she retreated one step and exined, "I-I really don''t know."


    Suddenly, he shed an untrammeled smile. "You kid. I''m her friend, so why are you being so


    defensive? Or you can tell me her contact number. I''ll ask her myself."