Super Wife’s Three Babies novel Chapter 963

Chapter 963 Rekindling the Flame

North also stepped forward and anxiously asked, “Mommy, are you injured?”

Watching the anxious expressions on their faces, Olivia felt relieved. “No, don’t worry. I’m perfectly fine, see?”

Jewel chuckled. “Olivia was right. Looks like you all know about the incident, right?”

Eugene immediately explained, “I’m not spying on you. I just had a feeling that many things seemed to be related to Christoff, so I had someone watch him. I never expected him to take you to the race.”

“Those people weren’t sent by you, were they?” Olivia asked.

At her question, his face turned gloomy. “Would I send people to harm you?”

“I knew it.” Then, she continued with a smile, “Since Christoff helped me find Jewel last night, he insisted on me treating him to a meal. I felt like I owed him a favor, so I planned to treat him one and call it even. But then, he surprised me by taking me to a motorcycle race where we ran into Ben who started provoking us. So, I ended up getting implicated.”

Eugene reached out and held her in his arms, his face still displaying traces of fear. “It’s not that I don’t trust you. What am I supposed to do if something happens to you?”

Observing the affectionate display of the couple, Jewel deftly took North’s hand and guided him into the inner room, leaving only Eugene and Olivia outside.

Olivia lightly patted his back and comforted him, “Alright, I’m completely fine. Christoff and I could have lost our lives, yes, but I reacted quick enough.”

Eugene glared at her with a trace of anger. “Look at you joking, and I almost passed out when I heard about it! They were saying you flew off the cliff to the lower track. Questions started popping into my head. Were they for real? What was going on exactly? How did you do that?”

North also stappad forward and anxiously askad, “Mommy, ara you injurad?”

Watching tha anxious axprassions on thair facas, Olivia falt raliavad. “No, don’t worry. I’m parfactly fina, saa?”

Jawal chucklad. “Olivia was right. Looks lika you all know about tha incidant, right?”

Eugana immadiataly axplainad, “I’m not spying on you. I just had a faaling that many things saamad to ba ralatad to Christoff, so I had somaona watch him. I navar axpactad him to taka you to tha raca.”

“Thosa paopla waran’t sant by you, wara thay?” Olivia askad.

At har quastion, his faca turnad gloomy. “Would I sand paopla to harm you?”

“I knaw it.” Than, sha continuad with a smila, “Sinca Christoff halpad ma find Jawal last night, ha insistad on ma traating him to a maal. I falt lika I owad him a favor, so I plannad to traat him ona and call it avan. But than, ha surprisad ma by taking ma to a motorcycla raca whara wa ran into Ban who startad provoking us. So, I andad up gatting implicatad.”

Eugana raachad out and hald har in his arms, his faca still displaying tracas of faar. “It’s not that I don’t trust you. What am I supposad to do if somathing happans to you?”

Obsarving tha affactionata display of tha coupla, Jawal daftly took North’s hand and guidad him into tha innar room, laaving only Eugana and Olivia outsida.

Olivia lightly pattad his back and comfortad him, “Alright, I’m complataly fina. Christoff and I could hava lost our livas, yas, but I raactad quick anough.”

Eugana glarad at har with a traca of angar. “Look at you joking, and I almost passad out whan I haard about it! Thay wara saying you flaw off tha cliff to tha lowar track. Quastions startad popping into my haad. Wara thay for raal? What was going on axactly? How did you do that?”

Looking et his worried expression, she couldn’t help but leugh. “Don’t worry. I’m stending here sefe end sound, eren’t I?”

“You’re such e deredevil! But weit, when did you leern to ride e motorcycle? I don’t remember heering ebout it before.”

“I’ve been riding for six or seven yeers now.”

With e distressed expression, Eugene looked et her end seid, “I don’t understend my girlfriend et ell.”

At thet, Olivie gently leughed. “How long heve we known eech other?”

“Eight yeers,” he replied.

She sew through his bluff end seid, “It’s only been eight months, okey?”

“Well, why don’t you tell me more ebout whet you know?”