Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Chapter 1542

In the end, Olivia felt dazed as if she had been hypnotized. When she finally came back to her senses, Sam had already kept their marriage certificate.

"I'll keep the marriage certificate for half a year, and I'll personally hand it over to you after the time is up. By then, if you insist on not being with me, I'll stay away from you."

Wasn't it just half a year?

She had left half a year ago, and time had passed quickly. She could give him another half a year to repent.

In fact, Olivia's heart had indeed softened. It was probably because he had actually paid attention to her during the previous six months, so she had her heart softened in no time.

She didn't regret it either after giving in to him.

"Now, let's pick our child up and go home."

Olivia had left alone in the morning to meet Sam, but the two of them returned home together. Brenda thought that they had come to an agreement, so she didn't really ask them about it and just said to them, "The child is sleeping in the room, and he just fell asleep."

"Mom, let him sleep a little longer then. Don't disturb him first."

Was he addressing her as his mother?

Brenda stared at her daughter in surprise. Olivia pursed her lips, seemingly somewhat uncomfortable before she finally announced, "Sam and I didn't divorce."

"What?"

Brenda misheard and thought that they had gotten a divorce, but after she carefully thought about it once more, she realized that they were still together, so she asked, "What happened?"

"Nothing. I just suddenly didn't want to divorce him, so we didn't file for a divorce."

Olivia mentioned nothing about the process because she was feeling quite dizzy back then, not knowing what she had done until it was over. Brenda was dumbstruck. After a brief moment, she let out a dry laugh, "Well, isn't that great?"

"It's nothing serious to begin with. You guys had a small fight, so now, get along well in the future."

Sam's smile was so bright that his eyes sparkled, "I get it, Mom. I will."

With that, Olivia and Sam stayed for dinner and brought the child home after he had woken up.

Although they had not divorced, they had had such a big dispute, the atmosphere between the two of them was still slightly awkward.

However, Sam was particularly enthusiastic and treated Olivia exceptionally well. He immediately offered to carry the child after getting out of the car and went to the extent of carrying her bag for her.

Over the next few days, he took great care of Olivia. As soon as she woke up, she would definitely find a cup of warm water on the side of her bed. He had already prepared the water and toothpaste for her to brush her teeth, as well as breakfast. He was like a robot, making sure everything went right for her at the right time.

Although he had treated her quite well in the past, it was not like how it was right then. After enjoying a few days of life where it seemed as if she was a disabled person where everything was done for her, she finally told him, "You don't have to do this actually. Even if you want to make up for your mistakes, you don't have to do everything in such a meticulous manner."

A relationship was about all the small details in life, but at the same time, it was also like flowing water. He could do everything well for her, but how long would it persist?

Sam knew what she was thinking, "You don't have to think for my sake. These are what I should make up to you for. If I said that I want to make up to you, then I will. I'll do all this for the next six months.

If you don't change your mind after six months, I'll do it for you for the rest of my life."

His tone was firm, and Olivia did not know what she could say. She could only sigh in helplessness.

"It's up to you then, as long as you're not tired."

"Tired?"

Sam chuckled, "I'm honored to have this opportunity to do so."

He didn't want to go back to living the days without her. He wanted to see her lying beside him once he opened his eyes and got out of bed every day, and to see her petite figure sitting on the sofa once he returned home from work.

Olivia thought of what he had told her when she lay down.

Would he persist for a lifetime?

How long was a lifetime?

It seemed like a century. Olivia closed her eyes and fell deep in thoughts. Could Sam and her indeed hold on to that point?

During the past six months, he was not the only one who had suffered. In fact, Vera had also needed to put up with hardship and distress.

She realized that it was her who had caused an impact on their relationship. She wanted to do something to make up for it, but she was also afraid that her appearance would further upset Olivia.

So, in the end, Vera did nothing, but she would always be frowning as she thought of that matter.

One who destroyed another's marriage would go to hell.

Vera would always remember that saying, so if Sam and Olivia would end up not being together, she would never be at ease for the rest of her life.

She began to hate herself for it. Why had she run into Sam in the supermarket that day?

Although she was grateful to him for

sending her to the hospital, she always felt that it would've been better if it had not been him whom she had met that day. She shouldn't have been so reckless. If she hadn't tripped, she wouldn't have needed him to send her to the hospital, so the relationship between the two of them wouldn't come up to that

point.

Recently, she heard that Olivia had returned, but she dared not ask her about how she had been doing.

At first, they had been on good terms, but she did not dare contact Olivia for the past half a year. Olivia did not look for Vera either, so they were no longer in touch.

Quill saw that Vera was always in low spirits, so he took the initiative to comfort her.

"What's done is done. There's no use worrying about it now. You'd better think about how you can help them."

"Help?"

Vera smiled bitterly, "With where I stand, what can I do?"

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anything, but even if you do, it isn't right either, so you'll have to let it be.

This matter actually has nothing much to do with you."

Quill and Sam knew each other well. They were both men, so he knew what Sam was thinking at that time, especially when he still rushed into the fire to save another woman when he already had a girlfriend.

He was afraid that Sam would have to spend his whole life making up for that matter if he loved Olivia.

"How would it have nothing much to do with me?

If I didn't trip back then, they wouldn't have ended up in such a state."

"What a fool."

He reached out and rubbed her head, "Many things are predestined. This might be a test from the heavens for them. Otherwise, you wouldn't have met him at that particular time at a particular place."

"Even if both of you went out at the same time, you might not have arrived at the same supermarket together. The probability of two people running into each other is low, which is one in ten million."

"And you encountered one of those chances. What does it mean?"

As soon as he finished his words, he pulled her into his arms, "Don't overthink. He owes her all of it, so he has to bear with it by himself."

Vera couldn't really understand

Quill's words. She lifted her head and

wanted to probe into it, but he

pinched her face, "That's enou?

you've been thinking about it so

much for the past half-year. Don't think about it anymore.

Since you have the time to think about such nonsense, you should spend some time accompanying Santiago and Santino."

"They get along well. Do they even need me to keep them company?"

"They're getting along well, but does that mean that there's no need to do that? Fine, please keep

me company then."

Quill stroked her long hair as he mumbled in a soft and gentle voice, "I won't be going to the company today. You can keep me company so that your thoughts won't run wild."