Chapter 1468
Chapter 1468
Period?
Olivia bit her lower lip and said, "I haven't had my period this month yet."
"Keep an eye on it. See if you get it on time, otherwise, you won't even know that you're pregnant."
"Mom!"
"Don't talk to me. You make me so angry. You don't feel that you are being taken advantage of. Think about it, is it you or him who will be giving birth?"
Olivia could feel a headache coming as she thought about it. That night, they slept with each other in their drunken state. When she woke up the next day, she decided that she did not want to see him anymore. That was why she packed up everything and ran off to hide from him. She didn't even think of taking a morning-after pill as she was occupied by the thought of running away from him.
She couldn't have gotten pregnant so easily, right?
If she did become pregnant, Sam must be a really lucky man.
"Girl, what are you thinking about?"
Brenda's voice pulled her back to reality. Olivia smiled awkwardly and said, "Nothing. Don't worry. I won't get pregnant."
"Can you predict pregnancy? If people could predict it, there wouldn't be so many accidental babies in our country!"
"Mom, don't be angry. Who says that I won't get married? See, Sam's parents like me. His mother bought me many gifts. Look at the skincare products she bought for me; they were branded and expensive."
Brenda's expression changed slightly. "Is she that generous? Well, I suppose they are sincere since it hasn't been confirmed yet if you are going to marry into their family."
Olivia nodded strongly. "I think so too. It's easy for them to pretend, but to do it perfectly is hard. Any inconsistency may expose their intention if they are not genuine. However, if they are sincere, we wouldn't be able to find any flaws. I think that they are sincere."
After hearing this, Brenda's impression of them improved significantly.
"What happened to Sam's face, regarding his scar?" "Hmm, I haven't asked him. What if it's a soft spot for him? I think the scar looks good on him; he looks handsome! You won't mind that, right?"
"Why would I mind? You like him, don't you? As long as you like him, I have nothing to say."
"Hehe." Olivia held Brenda's arm tightly and buried her face in her arms. "I know you love me and you can rest assured that I will never compromise for anything less. Sam is a very good man, but he is a little stiff. I haven't thought about marriage before, but if I ever get married, I would marry a man like him whom I can predict."
"The most important thing is, do you like him?"
Olivia smiled without saying a word.
She couldn't pinpoint the moment when she started to fall for him. Perhaps it was when his ears turned red when he saw her, or maybe it was when he washed the dishes quietly without a complaint every night, or maybe it was the night when they slept together.
She couldn't be bothered to find out when she had started to like him.
They didn't fall in love at first sight. Neither of them had any feelings for each other at the beginning. Instead, their relationship started developing over time. As they spent more time with each other, Olivia realized that she had started to like him and was used to his presence.
"Fine, you never talked about anyone you liked before. Since you like him, I trust your choice."
Brenda could only take her daughter's word for it.
After dinner, Ollie invited everyone for a drink because she was feeling very happy. The people who were at the dinner clinked glasses as they cheered. Sam was the only person who did not drink.
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At the end of the night, Ollie was drunk. She fell into Sam's arms and reached out to pull his tie as she muttered, "Drink! Drink!"This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .
tolerate more alcohol
Brenda could tole
than Ollie, and she didn't drink much,
so she was sober. She was very
satisfied with Sam, who hadn't had a single sip of wine. He was being responsible as he had to send Olivia home.
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Her impression of him had improved even more.
Olivia stumbled as she headed to grab the wine bottle on the table. Sam grabbed the bottle from her hand and put it aside.
"Hey, why did you take my bottle? Give it back to me!" She turned towards him as she spoke. He stretched out his hand, and she fell into his arms.
He felt a little embarrassed, because Olivia always played different roles in her drunken state. If she started acting up now, it would be truly embarrassing as both their parents were present.
He should take her away to prevent more embarrassment.
However, her parents were still there, so he couldn't leave first.
As Ollie threw herself into his arms, he reached out to hold her and tried to restrain her gently, and then looked up at Brenda and Karl. "Auntie and Uncle, I've arranged a car downstairs. Let's send you back first."
Brenda waved her hand, indicating that it wasn't necessary.
"You'd better send Ollie back first since she's drunk."
"But..."
Sam was hesitant. After all, it wouldn't be right to leave right now as the elders had not left.
"Drink! Drink!" Ollie began to shout again. She laid in Sam's arms and reached out to rub his ears. She grabbed and rubbed them over and over again, causing his ears to flush red.
Everyone was speechless.
Karl said seriously, "Bring her back. Judging by her state, you still have a lot to do when you go back later. Thank you for everything tonight." "Yes, you may leave first. Leave it to us here. We still have other things to talk about."
Since the parents insisted, Sam said, "Okay, I'll take Ollie home."
As soon as he finished his words, he stood up and took Ollie with him. She drunkenly rubbed his ears and grabbed his hair. When he picked her up, she kicked and moved around.
"Let me go, you b*stard, I am not done drinking yet. I will tear your house down if you don't let go of me!"
Brenda appeared displeased when she heard her words.
Her daughter behaved terribly when she was drunk, she thought.
She turned to look at Emma and her husband and saw them both smiling, as if they didn't take it seriously. Brenda then let out a sigh of relief.
Sam spent a lot of effort to get Olivia
to leave the room. After they had left, Brenda said apologetically, "I'm really sorry. Our Ollie is really
to drink so much this
wayward. It's embarrassing for!. né
way."