The Divorcee and Her Three Chaotic Children (Olivia Clarke and William)
Chapter 83

Chapter 83

"What? William is injured? And he has a fever?"

Chapter 83

Jameson, who was hiding under the quilt and halfway his dream, jumped up from the bed after receiving Olivia's text. His mind cleared instantly.

He ended up running out in his slippers with the first-aid kit and drove straight to Maple Villas.

"What happened? When did William get injured? Why didn't anyone tell me?"

Jameson rang the doorbell anxiously and blurted out a series of questions even before Olivia could open the door. "Uh...

"You'd better go and have a look at him first."

Olivia opened the door and let Jameson in. For a moment, she didn't know how to explain why William was injured.

She could only change the topic and lead Jameson into the house in a hurry.

Seeing this, Jameson was in no mood to pursue the matter. He rushed into the living room.

"Luci, can I take you upstairs to play? Uncle Smith is going to give Daddy an injection. We can't disturb him."

As soon as they entered the room, Olivia's heart tightened as she saw Ezra, who was lying on his stomach next to William and was about to grab and yank on his father's eyelashes. She waved at him with a smile hurriedly.

She took the child away before Jameson could speak.

William had gotten new wounds!

Changing the dressing must be bloody!

It was better for Ezra to not see this!

She didn't want her son to be scarred and faint at the sight of blood.

"Well, okay!"

Olivia was originally afraid that Ezra would refuse to go upstairs with her. She didn't expect that he would agree so readily.

Before going upstairs, he even cast a pitiful look at William.

Having seen everything, Olivia was surprised and couldn't help suspecting that her son had been switched.

After all, the child had nothing but resentment towards William before.

Moreover, he kept calling him his "scu mbag father" all the time.

However, she would never know that the reason why Ezra was suddenly so nice to William was that he had found out about his injury.

Just now, Ezra had climbed onto his father and was going to pull out two of his long eyelashes to play with.

However, after accidentally pressing onto his lower abdomen, William, who was unconscious, frowned in pain.

There was also a faint trace of blood under his white shirt.

Only then did Ezra realize that the reason why his father suddenly became weak was not that he had caught a cold, but because of the inflammation of his wound. His hit just now was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.

Out of guilt, he put some glue on the black eyelash on his hand and was going to stick it back on his eye.

However, before he could do so, his mother and Jameson had rushed into the room.

He had no choice but to abort his plan.

Upstairs, in the bedroom.

As soon as he climbed into bed with his short legs, Ezra's smartwatch on his wrist rang with a message. 20 million dollars were transferred to Ezra's Paeypal account!

Seeing the amount of money in the account, Ezra was stunned. His jaw dropped, and he was overjoyed. "Mom, why did you transfer so much money to me? Am I having a raise of pocket money?"

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Ezra's eyes looked sweet as honey. As he spoke, he rushed forward to hug his mother's "money-made" thighs.

However, Olivia suddenly lifted her foot and walked away. "Be good and stay upstairs. Upgrade all your equipment. Didn't you already ask me for permission?"

Olivia said to her son, but her mind had already wandered downstairs.

After that, she left.

Out of his guilt towards his scumbag father and the 15 million dollars his mother had given him were too tempting, Ezra behaved himself. He picked the computer up in his arms and went on a shopping frenzy at the software mall.

The latest upgrade was comparable to the firewall of the military defense system of the Ethean army.

It was the strongest attack system known as "The Hand of the Hacker".

He also paid for several types of trojan horse gadgets that he had taken a fancy to for a long time.

They were all things he loved.

Downstairs, in the living room.

Jameson gave William an injection for his fever and was busy treating his wound.

He didn't expect William to be so restless even in a daze.

"Olivia, it was all my fault in the past. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

William mumbled intelligibly. Everything he said was related to Olivia.

Busy removing the gauze, Jameson frowned at his words. "Oh my, William, your life is over. You're totally under Olivia's spell!"

Jameson sighed. No one knew if he was feeling sorry for his friend or taking pleasure in his misfortune.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes and heard it with his own ears, he wouldn't have believed that William would have fallen deeply in love with a woman.

Not to mention that she was his ex-wife whom he had abandoned so ruthlessly!

"How is it? Is he okay?"

Olivia went downstairs, walked over, and asked Jameson in a low voice. Although she tried her best to hide it, she couldn't hide the worry in her eyes. "Not too good."

Jameson was busy sewing his wounds and didn't even raise his head when he answered her.

Olivia heard his comment and felt her heart tighten badly despite not showing the worry on her face.

"Olivia, why are you hiding from me?

"Do you really hate me?"

Just as Olivia was worrying about his condition, William, who was groggy, began to mumble again suddenly.

He even raised his hand and grabbed Olivia's wrist. His hold was strong and precise.

"William, are you really unconscious?"

Jameson watched as William by pa**ed his hand, which was much closer to him, and grabbed Olivia's wrist accurately. He could not believe that someone who was seriously injured and unconscious could manage to do so.

Olivia was also confused and even wanted to shake his hand off.

However, in the end, her heart softened and she remained motionless. "Olivia..."

Deep in a coma, William's mind was filled with the images of Olivia.

The image of her waiting for him to have dinner with her when they first got married.

The image of her standing at the door to greet him from his trip abroad, with a sweet smile and wearing a gentle expression.

Also, the image of her carefully placing the hospital report in front of him and gently stroking her belly, as her eyes shone brightly.

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Memories flooded his mind, and all he could remember was her gentle smile.

In the past, he only felt disgusted, but now, he didn't dare to even ask for her to smile at him once more.

Meanwhile, in the wedding dress shop.

Chelsea was in the middle of sewing buttons on her latest piece of work.

Suddenly, a well-dressed middle-aged man and woman came in hand in hand.

"Hello, are you looking for a suit and dress?"

As the shop a**istant was not there, Chelsea had to put down her work and receive the couple herself.

However, as soon as she looked up, the smile on her face froze instantly.

The woman turned out to be Caroline Goodwin.

She was Liv's mother, though she was as vicious as a stepmother.

The man she was holding hands with looked nothing like Dean Clarke.

Chelsea thought to herself, "Oh my god! What kind of shocking gossip is this?"

Chelsea pressed a hand to her chest. Her mind was blank and she didn't know what to say.

Catching her best friend's mother having an affair was too embarra**ing for her.

Fortunately, Caroline didn't know her.

She had always been indifferent to Olivia, so naturally, she did not care about whether she had friends or not and what kind of people she hung out with. Therefore, although she had known Olivia since college, Chelsea had never visited the Clarke family.

In the past, she had always been indignant about this. After all, Gianna would invite a bunch of friends home to celebrate her birthday every year. However, she was glad now that she had not met the Clarkes officially before.

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