Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Chapter 1479

What if Sam actually obeyed his parents' instructions and felt that they weren't meant to be together?

There was a flicker of emotions in Olivia's eyes before she cracked into a smile.

"Then, I'll just get rid of him."

If that was the case, she had nothing else to cling on to.

She was someone who could get over things in a short time.

Tiana was rendered speechless when she noticed Olivia's smile.

Olivia convinced herself that she would definitely leave Sam if he showed the slightest hint of hesitation or doubt! She would definitely do so!

On the other hand, Emma had not informed Sam about the fortunes, but she wasn't doing too well either. She hadn't slept the whole night, and she kept pestering her husband with that matter.

"Marcus, what should we do? I went to the forteller behind their back, and I thought that everything would turn out well, but it ended up predicting a tragic end. What should I do? I'm afraid to tell them about it."

She'd pestered him all night, and he would comfort her at first.

"What year is this? Why are you two so superstitious? If you hadn't gone to the forteller, wouldn't everything be fine? They get along well, and our families are on friendly terms. Why should you even think about predicting the future?"

Emma found what he had said to be reasonable, "I think so too. Why did we go fortune-telling? It's such bad luck. It's fine if only one fortune-teller told us that Olivia and Sam weren't meant to be, but all of them said the same thing. Do you think it's true?"

"Of course not." He had an exasperated expression on his face, "No one can say for sure what will happen in the future. Everything is unpredictable. Even if they face troubles in their relationship, it's a challenge they will have to go through."

"I'm still worried. What should I do? Should I tell Sam?"

"Why should you tell him?" He immediately disagreed with the idea, "Has he ever had a girlfriend? Now that he has one, it means that he likes this girl. Sam's not young anymore, and it's rare for him to find a girl he likes. Don't chase her away with your superstitions."

"That makes sense, but I'm just worried about him."

She sighed and couldn't lay still, so she sat up straight, "You know how much I like Ollie, but would her mother tell her everything even if I don't tell Sam? What if Ollie breaks up with him?"

"That's why you shouldn't have gone to the forteller. If none of this had happened, both our families would have been celebrating the marriage. You women are just too idle. Can't you keep yourselves out of trouble?"

"You can't say that!" Emma hit her husband on the shoulder in dissatisfaction, "The only thing you know how to do is work. When have you ever cared about Sam's marriage? It's not like Sam's not your son. Now that I'm trying to discuss it with you, you're blaming me for everything? Fine, you handle it then! I won't interfere in this matter anymore!"

With that, she turned around and ignored him.

Marcus was exhausted, and he had to rest as he had to continue working the next day. However, she kept disturbing him. He was annoyed, but she was his wife, so he could do nothing but endure Right then, as she was mad, he sat up straight in a flurry and no longer dared to not take the matter seriously.

"Fine, it's my fault. I'm usually too focused on work, so I'll make sure to check on our son in the future. Don't worry about this anymore, alright? Get some sleep and leave it to me."© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Instead of letting him off the hook, Emma kept at it and stared at Marcus with a frosty gaze, "How are you going to handle this? You're not going to tell Sam, are you?"

"Of course not." He denied the suggestion right away, "Sam chose Olivia. As his parents, we must believe in him."

Sam's parents were different from

Olivia's as they had no idea that Sam and Olivia had faked their

relationship at first before it became real. They thought that he had confessed to her all on his own.

"Of course, I'll believe in him. I also like Olivia a lot. She is the best candidate."

Ollie was beautiful and kind, and Emma had always wanted a daughter. Unfortunately, her health was poor after she gave birth to

Sam, and she didn't manage to have

another child after him.

Sam had found himself a beautiful and smart girlfriend after much difficulty. Emma was satisfied with Olivia very much.

"I know you like Ollie, but are you sure her parents won't tell her about this? You're scared out of your wits after you've returned, so what about her family? Won't her parents worry if Olivia was to marry Sam?

Emma felt that Marcus' words made sense.

"Yeah, Ollie's their only daughter, and her parents must be very concerned about her. Alas, what should we do?"

"It's pointless to worry now in the middle of the night. Let's sleep, alright? I'll handle this. After all, lack of sleep is detrimental to our health." "You're still in the mood to sleep when Ollie is about to leave our son?" She tossed the pillow at his face out of anger and got out of bed. He felt utterly helpless as the pillow landed on his face, but he followed his wife to the living room and handed his phone to her. "If you really don't know what to do, call Sam now and tell him what happened today."

When Emma heard what he had said, she raised her head in shock and stared at him, exclaiming in disbelief, "Are you out of your mind?" "Do you know how to deal with it? If you don't, tell him everything. Let him worry about his own

girlfriend."

She really wanted to slap Marcus in the face.

After that, she refused to talk to him.

He tried his best to comfort her, but she wasn't having any of it. Hence, he couldn't sleep either, and they sat in the living room until dawn broke. As morning arrived, Emma hurriedly gave Brenda a call.

She wondered if Brenda had woken up as it was still early in the morning. Would she disturb her?

However, the call was picked up as soon as the dial tone sounded.

"Hello?"

"Hi, Brenda!" Emma called out politely, and her voice was hoarse from lack of sleep.

"Oh, it's you." Brenda's voice also sounded rather scratchy, and it carried a deep sense of fatigue.