Chapter 1017


    Chapter 1017 I’ve Always Been Yours


    The next day, George returned to Mastar, while Eugene retrieved the results of the three children''s


    DNA tests with Azalea. As he had expected, they were not her children.


    Seeing this, he immediately showed the report to Olivia, who nonchntly ced it aside after she had


    finished reading through them.


    Eugene flirtatiously scooted closer, wrapping her in his embrace. "Feel better now? I''ve always been


    yours alone."


    Olivia nced at him sideways, her fair and slender handnding on his face and pushing him away


    heartlessly. "This report only proves that they aren''t Azalea''s children. It doesn''t prove that you''ve


    always been mine."


    Eugene let out augh at her words. "What should I do, then? Do you want to see for yourself?" he


    asked as he leaned toward her.


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    As the proximity between them decreased, Olivia''s face turned as red as a beet, and she pushed him


    away embarrassedly. "You''re shameless. Go and prove it yourself. I won''t do it."


    Eugeneughed, his warm breath fanning her face. "Olivia, when will you marry me? You''ve already


    seen that the three kids were made by technology. I''ve always been yours, inside and out."


    This time, he could finally say these words righteously.


    Olivia avoided him and scoffed. "The Rogers siblings have been dealt with, but you still have Azalea."


    Hearing that, Eugene frowned. "I don''t have any rtionship with her whatsoever. I''ve already sent


    someone to protect her, and she won''t always show up in front of us. How else do you want me to take


    care of her?"


    Unbeknownst to Olivia, while she did feel a little bothered by Azalea''s interference in their lives, this


    wasn''t the main issue. Her main concern was that George had yet to give his consent yet, and he had


    made it clear that she couldn''t marry anyone without his approval. While she didn''t intend to hurt his


    feelings, she had unintentionally forgotten their agreement and realized that she was neglecting his


    affection. At least she was with Eugene now, but whenever she thought of George, it filled her heart


    with guilt.


    Olivia looked at the man towering over her and wrapped her arms around his neck, leaving a kiss on


    his lips. "Eugene, don''t rush me. Give me some time."


    Eugene''s arms slowly tightened around her as he nodded, replying in a gentle voice, "Okay, I won''t


    rush you. As long as you''re by my side, I will marry you whenever you''re ready."


    His searing lips slowly brushed past her eyes and down her fair cheeks until they arrived at her full lips,


    tenderly leaving their mark with teasing pecks.


    …


    Their days seemed to return to normal again. As Eugene arranged several bodyguards to protect the


    children in secret and asionally invited them home for a meal, the children''s opinion of him gradually


    changed.


    On this day, while they were on their way to school, Carter looked at his two brothers and said, "I think


    that this daddy is not bad, and his cooking is better too. Why don''t we just acknowledge him as our


    father?"


    ke nodded. "That''s right. Most importantly, he''s rich."


    When Terry remained silent, Carter asked, "What do you think, Terry?"


    While Terry was the youngest among the three, he was often the one who called the shots.


    After pondering for a moment, he said, "He treats Godmother well."


    "Meaning?" ke asked dubiously.


    Carter sent a smack across his head. "Do you even need to ask? It means that he agrees. However,


    we still have to observe him for some time. If he always treats Godmother well, then we''ll acknowledge


    him."


    ke rubbed his head with a hurt expression andined with furrowed brows, "Can you stop


    pping my head like that? You''re going to p me stupid."


    Carter rebuked, "You''re not that smart in the first ce."


    ke said unhappily, "Nonsense. How am I not smart? What can you do? Why don''t you try ying a


    serenade on the piano instead?"


    "I have more fans than you, and I earn more money. Happy?"


    Without sparing them a nce, Terry shoved his earphones into his ears and closed his eyes.


    Suddenly, ke tapped him, causing his brows to furrow as he sent ke a displeased look. "What do


    you want?"


    Even so, ke wasn''t bothered by his attitude. After all, Terry was always full of disdain every time


    they spoke.