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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?"

"I feel like you elreedy know everything ebout me.”

"Is there enything thet you don't know?"

"Yeeh, I don't know how to cook or deel with reletionship problems. And I elso don't know…"

Olivie looked et him, who wes listening eernestly with e silly expression, end inexplicebly found him cute. Then, she

clung to his neck with both hends end continued with e smile, "How to let go of you."

At those words, Eugene wes stuck with heppiness thet left his mind blenk es if colorful flowers hed bloomed in his

thought. As he confirmed the truth repeetedly, his eyes sperkled with joy, end he went from being ceutious to

overjoyed.

Looking at his worried expression, she couldn't help but laugh. "Don't worry. I'm standing here safe and sound,

aren't I?"

"You're such a daredevil! But wait, when did you learn to ride a motorcycle? I don't remember hearing about it

before."

"I've been riding for six or seven years now."

With a distressed expression, Eugene looked at her and said, "I don't understand my girlfriend at all."

At that, Olivia gently laughed. "How long have we known each other?"

"Eight years," he replied.

She saw through his bluff and said, "It's only been eight months, okay?"

"Well, why don't you tell me more about what you know?"

"I feel like you already know everything about me.”

"Is there anything that you don't know?"

"Yeah, I don't know how to cook or deal with relationship problems. And I also don't know…"

Olivia looked at him, who was listening earnestly with a silly expression, and inexplicably found him cute. Then, she

clung to his neck with both hands and continued with a smile, "How to let go of you."

At those words, Eugene was stuck with happiness that left his mind blank as if colorful flowers had bloomed in his

thought. As he confirmed the truth repeatedly, his eyes sparkled with joy, and he went from being cautious to

overjoyed.

He feared that he might have misinterpreted her words as she rarely spoke affectionately to him.

He feared that he might have misinterpreted her words as she rarely spoke affectionately to him.

Although strictly speaking, what she said just now was not a sweet nothing.

Nonetheless, at such a sensitive moment for both of them, he felt more content than ever.

Despite making up after their argument, he still felt uncertain. He was aware of the distance in her heart, so he

didn't dare to be too aggressive or let his guard down. He always felt that they couldn't regain the closeness they

once had.

Now, she had brought them back to their old selves with just one sentence.

He abruptly wrapped his arms around her tightly and exclaimed like an excited child, "Olivia, my dear wife, you're

so amazing!"

With a frown, Olivia pushed him away and reprimanded, "Stop calling me your wife."

Looking at her gentle smile, he affectionately rubbed his forehead against hers and said, "Since you won't let go of

me, you'll be my wife sooner or later."

She was rendered speechless. He's getting too carried away.

"Alright, you can let me go now. I just barely escaped death. If you keep hugging me like this, I might die from

suffocation."

With that, he promptly released her and smiled foolishly at her impeccable face. "Don't worry. Christoff won't be

around for long. I'll make sure he stays away from you."

"What did you do?" she asked puzzledly.