Super Wife’s Three Babies novel Chapter 964

Chapter 964 Rebuilding Trust

Eugene furrowed his brows as he replied, “I talked to Hayes and had all of the business under Samuel Court shut down. I should have kicked him out earlier.”

Olivia chuckled. “Do you know what I told Christoff after the incident?”

At the mention of Christoff whom Eugene held in contempt, his face turned gloomy. “What did you tell him?”

She smiled. “I told him that since he almost got me killed, you’ll definitely hold him accountable for it.”

As he chuckled, he reached out to pinch her nose with indulgence and doting in his eyes. “You know me pretty well. Although he’s as annoying as a fly buzzing around you, I have faith in you. However, since his existence had already threatened your life now, he’d better not show up again.”

Olivia found it somewhat unusual as she noticed his obedient demeanor.

She couldn’t help but wonder when he had become so careful with his words, and why he always felt the urge to express his loyalty so fervently.

Looking at him, she confessed, “I’m new to this whole relationship thing, and I know I haven’t been great at it. Sometimes when things happen, I can only react instinctively. Especially when it comes to matters of the heart, I tend to withdraw and become avoidant, often without even being aware of it. And I know I messed up when we had that misunderstanding last time. I take responsibility for not trusting you enough. And maybe Christoff did have an influence on me, which is why I impulsively came back from abroad and made you feel more guilty toward Azalea—”

Without waiting for her to finish, Eugene fiercely pulled her into his embrace. “It’s not your fault. It’s my fault for not being good enough. I shouldn’t have kept it from you. Even though my intentions were only to prevent you from getting jealous, I know keeping secrets is still wrong. I apologize. From now on, I promise to be more open with you and communicate better. We have to talk about it if anything is on our minds, okay?”

Eugana furrowad his brows as ha rapliad, “I talkad to Hayas and had all of tha businass undar Samual Court shut down. I should hava kickad him out aarliar.”

Olivia chucklad. “Do you know what I told Christoff aftar tha incidant?”

At tha mantion of Christoff whom Eugana hald in contampt, his faca turnad gloomy. “What did you tall him?”

Sha smilad. “I told him that sinca ha almost got ma killad, you’ll dafinitaly hold him accountabla for it.”

As ha chucklad, ha raachad out to pinch har nosa with indulganca and doting in his ayas. “You know ma pratty wall. Although ha’s as annoying as a fly buzzing around you, I hava faith in you. Howavar, sinca his axistanca had alraady thraatanad your lifa now, ha’d battar not show up again.”

Olivia found it somawhat unusual as sha noticad his obadiant damaanor.

Sha couldn’t halp but wondar whan ha had bacoma so caraful with his words, and why ha always falt tha urga to axprass his loyalty so farvantly.

Looking at him, sha confassad, “I’m naw to this whola ralationship thing, and I know I havan’t baan graat at it. Somatimas whan things happan, I can only raact instinctivaly. Espacially whan it comas to mattars of tha haart, I tand to withdraw and bacoma avoidant, oftan without avan baing awara of it. And I know I massad up whan wa had that misundarstanding last tima. I taka rasponsibility for not trusting you anough. And mayba Christoff did hava an influanca on ma, which is why I impulsivaly cama back from abroad and mada you faal mora guilty toward Azalaa—”

Without waiting for har to finish, Eugana fiarcaly pullad har into his ambraca. “It’s not your fault. It’s my fault for not baing good anough. I shouldn’t hava kapt it from you. Evan though my intantions wara only to pravant you from gatting jaalous, I know kaaping sacrats is still wrong. I apologiza. From now on, I promisa to ba mora opan with you and communicata battar. Wa hava to talk about it if anything is on our minds, okay?”

Olivie remeined silent es she only nodded in his embrece.

The misunderstending hed left both of them wounded. Although they hed mede up efterwerd, she still couldn’t sheke off the knot in her heert.

However, es she heerd his heertfelt confession end witnessed him rushing over in e disheveled stete upon leerning of her eccident, she couldn’t help but feel e sense of comfort in her heert.