The Divorcee and Her Three Chaotic Children (Olivia Clarke and William)
Chapter 228

Chapter

228

"Huh?" Olivia said in confusion.

Before she could ask in detail, Chelsea spoke again in front of everyone, "Come on, guys. Tell me what do you think you should do if you have a wife and children but a young lady falls for you?" The waiters replied one after another, "Tell me if she's good-looking first."

"Exactly! I can never refuse a pretty lady."

"I would like to maintain my marriage while having a mistress outside.

"If you are willing to marry me, I will dump my wife and children immediately!"

Olivia was not interested in the game at first, but after Chelsea asked this question, it attracted her attention.

Then, hearing these immoral answers, she got increasingly furious.

What kind of people were they!

They were simply shameless!

"Shut up, all of you!" Olivia rebuked them subconsciously.

She was aware that they presumably said that to curry favor with her because it was their work, but she still got mad. "Madam, why are you so angry? Did your husband cheat on you?"

"No way, you're so gorgeous. It's unreasonable that your husband cheated on you!"

"It's natural for a man to get tired of his wife after getting married for a long time. Madam, don't take it too much to heart!" "So, do you think it's normal for a man to cheat on his wife?" Olivia asked in shock. "Of course, it's abnormal if he doesn't. A man, who doesn't cheat on his wife, must be either impotent or poor!"

After Olivia talked to them, they thought that she was interested in this topic and began to talk animatedly about it. "Nonsense. It's normal for a man to cheat on his wife, and it's abnormal if he doesn't? Are you kidding me? If my husband dares to cheat on me, I'll make him impotent!" Olivia said.

As she listened to their conversation, she was increasingly upset, thinking that they were talking nonsense. So she, whose face darkened, made her way through them and got out of the private room. "Chelsea, I'm going out for a while. You can stay here and have fun by yourself," after saying this, she left.

"Alas, Liv, they are talking nonsense. Don't take their words seriously!" Chelsea called out to her.

"It's all your fault. I pay you to answer Liv's questions. What nonsense are you talking about? I want to silence you!" Chelsea cursed mercilessly and chased after her. Olivia got out of the bar alone and sat down by the flower bed outside.

Somehow she had felt dejected all day.

She knew that most likely Jodie imagined herself as William's fiancee, but she was still angry.

Jodie was the daughter of a noble and powerful family. What if William really fell for Jodie?

Wait, was she worried that William would fall in love with Jodie?

So be it! She would feel more at ease, wouldn't she? When the time came, she would take the children aw William between her and the children.

It was apparently what she had yearned for, but why did she panic when she really got the opportunity?

Olivia was a little confused.

At the moment, she vaguely heard some people fighting in the alley outside the bar.

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She subconsciously frowned. Unwilling to meddle in other people's business, she intended to leave. But at this time, some words attracted her attention.

"How dare you refuse to pay protection money in my territory? Don't you know that messing with me is equivalent to messing with the Kinsman family?" A man said. Chapter 228

She would like to see which ignorant gangster dared to bluff in the name of the Kinsman family.

Olivia subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice. From a distance, she saw several men surrounding a man in a suit and shouting at him. They were obviously trying to rob him. Olivia ran over quickly. Before they realized what she intended to do, she made her way through them, grabbed the man's arm, and ran away with him.

Before she left, she threw a few small steel balls at them.

As soon as the steel balls fell to the ground, dense smoke rose from all directions.

Meanwhile, Olivia had successfully taken the man out of the alley.

Ethan, who had just arrived in Melburgh, was supposed to meet someone nearby.

Unexpectedly, when he pa**ed by the narrow alley, he bumped into a few ignorant gangsters who stole his wallet and blocked his way. Just as he was about to deal with them, he saw Olivia rush out. He instinctively wanted to refuse Olivia's help, but when he saw her face, he swallowed back the words on the tip of his

tongue.

Then, he was taken by her all the way back to the side road of the main street.

Olivia looked around and subconsciously stopped.

"It should be safe here. Men should be careful outside," as Olivia spoke, she subconsciously looked up at the man beside her.

He looked like a sedate gentleman with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes on his cleanly chiseled face.

The noble air in every cell of his body did not come from his suit and tie or his exquisite gold-rimmed pocket watch.

He was presumbaly a young man from a rich family who was new in town.

Nevertheless, she somehow felt a sense of intimacy and found him a little familiar.

"Are

you scared out of your wits? Do you need me to call a taxi to take you home?" Seeing that the man in front of her fixed his eyes on her without saying a word, Olivia asked suspiciously. "Miss, thank you for saving me today. I'm wondering if you can tell me your name," Ethan, who recovered from the shock, bent down slightly and said respectfully.

"We met by chance, so you don't need to know my name. Since you're fine, go home early," Olivia said. Looking him up and down carefully and finding that even his sleeves were not stained, she supposed that those gangsters did not rob him, so she was ready to leave.

"Miss," Ethan still wanted to say something, but Olivia had already walked away.

He stood there, watching her back with a faint smile.

Then he turned around and returned to the narrow alley.

The gangsters, who were almost overcome with the smoke produced by the steel balls Olivia threw, were in a fit of anger at the moment. They didn't expect that Ethan, the "unlucky guy" would come back. They immediately moved close to him.

"Brat, I've seen fools, but I've never seen someone as stu pid as you. You come back to court death after escap since our prey has come back, surround him!" said Trent, the head of them. He had been Rhett's lackey.

Ever since Rhett was arrested, Gianna's falling off the cliff seemed to have been left unsettled.

Idies,

As soon as the situation became less tense, he, who had hidden in the countryside for a few days, came back and replaced Rhett to be the leader of the gangsters in this area. There were dead drunk rich young men all over this bar street, and it was an easy job to rob them.

Even if they woke up the next day and thought of what had happened, they wouldn't come to get back such a little money.

What was more, most of the time, they would never remember the little money that had been robbed of them.

"Give me back my wallet," Ethan gazed at Trent and made clear his purpose directly.

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