That Night My Boss Left Me With Our Three Babies

Chapter 142: That’s Not What I Meant



The words of thanks Olivia had on her lips never made it out.

Isaac was also taken aback, then frowned at his sister and reprimanded coldly, “Abigail, what nonsense are you spouting?”

Abigail shrugged indifferently and said, “I’m not talking nonsense. I’m stating facts. Some people clearly broke up with Victor back then, oh, and left without saying a word. Now, they have the nerve to cling to Victor. Don’t they know that Emma is already with Victor? I really don’t see how this behavior is any different from being a homewrecker.”Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

After speaking, she glanced disdainfully at Olivia.

She just couldn’t stand this woman.

Even if this woman cured their grandfather, she still looked down on her!

Although she didn’t name names, it was obvious she was talking about Olivia.

Olivia’s face gradually darkened as she looked at Abigail expressionlessly and said coldly, “Miss Whitaker, instead of wasting time here with your sarcastic remarks, I suggest you first learn proper etiquette and manners before teaching others how to behave!”

Hearing this, Abigail’s face changed, and she glared at Olivia unhappily, “How dare you say I have no manners!”

Olivia met her gaze without flinching, “What does my relationship with Victor have to do with you? I think my personal affairs are none of your business. Aren’t you supposed to be a lady from a prestigious family? Don’t you think it’s beneath you to meddle in other people’s business?”

Abigail was left speechless.

If she said another word, she feared she would be accused of being undignified again.

Seeing this, Olivia indifferently withdrew her gaze and warned, “To me, you’re just a stranger, at most the relative of my patient. It’s best not to interfere in my private matters!”

With that, Olivia calmly greeted Isaac and turned to leave before he could react.

Watching her leave so composedly, Abigail gritted her teeth in anger.

She had seen how Emma had been by Victor’s side all these years.

If it weren’t for this woman back then, Emma would have married Victor!

Now that this woman was back and had caught Victor’s attention again, acting all high and mighty-what was so special about her?

Besides, Emma had always been dedicated to their grandfather over the years. How was she any less than Olivia?

Just a mistress, yet she dared to say Abigail had no manners!

Seeing her sister fuming, Isaac gave her a glare and quickly followed Olivia out.

“Dr. Prescott!”

Hearing the voice behind her, Olivia stopped and turned to see Isaac walking quickly towards her.

Olivia looked at him puzzled, “Is there something you need?”

Isaac’s face was full of apology, “I came to apologize on behalf of my sister. I don’t know what’s gotten into her lately; she’s been like a powder keg. Please don’t take her words to heart.”

Olivia smiled calmly, “Don’t worry, I won’t take it to heart. Her words won’t affect my treatment of Liam.”

“That’s not what I meant…” Isaac said helplessly.

He genuinely admired this doctor and thought she was worth befriending but didn’t expect that no matter what he said, Olivia would always bring it back to treating Liam.

“Is there anything else?” Olivia asked politely, not in the mood for further small talk.

Isaac had no choice but to say, “Nothing else. Take care on your way.”

Olivia nodded and got into her car.


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