That Night My Boss Left Me With Our Three Babies

Olivia seemed to feel a cold gaze fall upon her. She turned around in confusion, but everything around her appeared normal.

“What’s wrong?” Harold noticed her unease and asked with concern.

Olivia withdrew her gaze and hesitantly shook her head. “Nothing.”

Despite her words, Olivia remained distracted for the rest of the time.

The gaze she felt earlier seemed too real to be just her imagination, but she couldn’t find its source.

It wasn’t until after dinner that Olivia managed to put aside her doubts.

Harold gentlemanly suggested, “It’s getting late. Let me drive you home.”

Olivia smiled and politely declined, “No need. I drove myself here. There’s no need to trouble you, senior.”

Hearing this, Harold didn’t insist further.

They chatted as they left the restaurant. Harold watched Olivia get into her car before turning back to his own vehicle and slowly driving out of the parking lot.

Olivia had just fastened her seatbelt and was about to start the car when suddenly, the passenger door was yanked open.

A man, wrapped in a chill, sat down beside her.

Startled, Olivia paused and instinctively looked to her side.

Recognizing the person next to her, she frowned deeply. “What does this mean, Mr. Leer?”

Victor closed the passenger door without expression. “Nothing. My car broke down. I happened to see you here, so I’m asking Miss Prescott for a ride.”

Victor’s oppressive aura was almost palpable.

Olivia had no doubt that if she questioned further, the atmosphere would only become more tense. So she resigned herself to starting the car without another word.

The car was filled with an eerie silence.

Victor’s deep eyes were fixed on the woman beside him, his brow furrowed. The thought of her being so close to Harold, even meeting privately, made them seem like a couple…

Unable to hold back, Victor broke the silence. “Is Harold Sebastian and Ethan’s father?”

Olivia was taken aback, finding his conclusion absurd and inexplicable.

Seeing her reaction, Victor’s frown deepened. “Is it him?”

Olivia snapped back to reality, feeling exasperated. “You’re overthinking it.”

Victor’s tone remained displeased. “Then are you considering making him Sebastian and Ethan’s father?”Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Olivia felt even more exasperated. “I’m not. Harold and I do have a good relationship, but please don’t make baseless assumptions, Mr. Leer. It causes unnecessary trouble for others.”

Hearing this, Victor scrutinized her expression, his face softening slightly. “If that’s the case, then for the sake of the children, shouldn’t Miss Prescott also keep some distance from other men?”

From the moment he got in the car, Olivia felt that something was off with him tonight. His words made her uncomfortable.

For some reason, Victor’s earlier words seemed to be mocking her.

After a few exchanges, Olivia was already feeling displeased. Hearing his last remark, she found it laughable. “What right does Mr. Leer have to lecture me? Do you think you’ve done well in this regard?”

Victor caught the sarcasm in her words and his brow furrowed slightly.

Olivia slowly stopped the car along with the traffic flow and turned to look at the man beside her, her tone cold. “Before meddling in others’ affairs, Mr. Leer should take care of himself first!”

“What about me?” Victor’s face darkened again.