The Divorcee and Her Three Chaotic Children (Olivia Clarke and William)
Chapter 146

Chapter 146

Chapter 146

William was carefully removing the gauze for Olivia. When he looked up, he found that she was texting someone and was absorbed in her conversation with whoever it was. His face fell instantly, and he couldn't help tightening his grip on the cotton swab.

Olivia cried out in pain after being jabbed too hard in her wound.

"Be gentle, William. It hurts!"

William did not speak, but gave another rough jab at her wound by accident.

Olivia could sense that William had done it on purpose this time, so she put away her phone and looked at him unhappily. She asked, "William, did you do it on purpose? Do you want me to die from pain so that you can get custody of my children?"

"Miss Clarke, let me correct you. Your children are mine to begin with. After all, I also worked hard to the birth of the children, didn't I?"

"Are you possessed by a hooligan, William? I'm injured. What's the point of bullying me?"

"As an injured person with one hand, why are you so absorbed in texting? Aren't you tired?" William kept a straight face deliberately, but he did not hurt her again by "mistake".

Olivia suddenly realized that William was mad because she was texting Reed.

But she was a grown woman. What was wrong with her texting others?

Was it illegal?

Wait. Could it be that William was jealous?

Olivia became interested all of a sudden. She looked at William and asked curiously, "William, are you jealous and uncomfortable because I was texting others?"

For some reason, she felt that the gloom she had felt because of Dean had already dissipated without her noticing.

"Jealousy is a kind of emotion that only low-level animals have. Do you think I would ever be jealous of anything?" William wiped the blood around her arm with a cotton swab patiently and jabbed harder around her wound deliberately.

Fortunately, he wasn't jabbing her wound this time. Otherwise, Olivia would suspect that he really wanted to kill her while she was down!

"Why are you speaking in such a strange tone and hurting me deliberately then? You called me your wife just now, but in the blink of an eye, I am Miss Clarke to you again. Alas, this relationship really comes and goes quickly!"

When Olivia saw William lower his head, she instinctively felt that she must have seen through his thoughts and made him too embarra**ed to even raise his head.

Thinking of this, she pretended to be very disappointed and sighed. She even leaned back against the sofa powerlessly.

She acted as if she had nothing left to live for.

"So, you like me calling you my wife?" William looked up at Olivia, who was lying on the sofa, and asked with interest. His tone was gentle, with a hint of teasing joy.

"What nonsense are you talking about? That makes me sound so old!" Olivia blushed awkwardly and denied it firmly. "Oh, what about my dear wife?"

"I'm still in pain, William. Can you not take advantage of me now?"

"My dear wife, you have to understand. This is how I take advantage of you!"

As William spoke, he kissed her on her lips directly.

Olivia blushed all of a sudden.

William!

Dean had both his arms injured. He had a bitter expression on his face, looking as pathetic as he possibly could.

He wanted to take a taxi to the hospital to see a doctor as soon as possible, but he didn't expect that several people with cameras would suddenly appear around him and snap photos of him. "Excuse me, did you just come out of Maple Villas? Why are you injured? Did something violent happen?"

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Chapter 146

"What's your relationship with the Kinsman family?"

"Is there any conflict between you and Olivia Clarke? Can you tell us?"

The reporters waiting outside Maple Villas asked immediately as if Dean was their savior.

Dean couldn't be bothered to pay attention to them. He only wanted to go to the hospital, but he found that since two people stopped him and began to ask questions, more than a dozen people had gradually appeared around him one after another.

They were all reporters from major media platforms.

"If you want to interview someone, leave me alone. I'm injured now and have to go to the hospital."

"Why are you injured? Did the Kinsman family hurt you?" The reporters chased after Dean and had no intention of letting him go.

Seeing that these people didn't care and wouldn't even let an injured person go, Dean changed his mind and spoke.

"You just want to know who I am, don't you? I'll tell you then! I'm Dean Clarke, President of the Clarke Corporation, and the biological father of Olivia Clarke, William Kinsman's wife.” "Oh, Mr. Clarke. Are you here to visit your daughter?"

"Do you know what happened to Mrs. Kinsman in recent years? Is it true that she was dead and has come back to life?"

When the reporters found out who Dean was, they became even more excited.

They had been waiting here for a long time, but Maple Villas and William's ride were heavily guarded by bodyguards. They couldn't get close at all.

Now that they had met Dean, the reporters were overjoyed.

"You can interview me if you want, but as you can see, I'm injured. If any media is willing to take me to the hospital, I'll consider accepting their interview..."

Dean did not beat around the bush and told the reporters what he wanted directly.

Sure enough, as soon as he said that, some "caring" media reporters drove over immediately and waited for him to get in the car.

Dean asked them to drive him to the hospital without hesitation. The reporters of Orange Entertainment helped him register, pay for him, and arrange for him to stay in the hospital. Dean even blackmailed them for a big meal.

He lay in the ward. After eating and drinking, he called the reporters of Orange Entertainment in. The cameras were all set up. Dean then faced the camera and pretended to be sick and weak.

"To tell you the truth, my youngest daughter, Olivia Clarke, who is William Kinsman's wife, is indeed back. She is in a good state and is deeply loved by Mr. Kinsman, but for me, her father, I am... Alas... Speaking of this, Dean sighed in embarra**ment deliberately and then reached out to wipe away the nonexistent tears.

"Mr. Clarke, do you mean that Mrs. Kinsman is not treating you well now? Did she ask someone to hurt you?"

When the reporters from Orange Entertainment saw that Dean seemed upset suddenly, they picked up a trace of gossip immediately.

"Olivia didn't do it on purpose. It's my fault." Dean lowered his head and sighed helplessly.

Anyone could tell from his pitiful look that he was "protecting" Olivia deliberately.

"So, did Mrs. Kinsman really ask someone to hurt you? That's too much. As your daughter, how could she hurt you and throw you out?" Charles Connor, a reporter from Orange Entertainment, was new to the industry. He could not help but curse Olivia according to what Dean had said!

The other reporters also nodded in agreement.

Because it was a live broadcast, their echoes were also recorded.

At this moment, the number of viewers watching the live broadcast of Orange Entertainment increased sharply!

That was exactly what Dean wanted from the reporters. He waited for a moment. When he raised his head again, his eyes were already red.

He looked very old and pitiful.

"She can disown me, but I would never disown her. She will always be the apple of my eye and my precious daughter!"

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