That Night My Boss Left Me With Our Three Babies

As the words fell, everyone in the Whitaker family turned to look at the villa entrance. Olivia instinctively followed their gaze.

They saw Victor dressed in a dark, custom-made suit. The suit was finely tailored, accentuating his athletic build. His hair was slicked back, revealing sharp features, with a few stray strands falling on his forehead, giving him a cold and distant aura.

For a moment, all the guests’ eyes were on him.

A few steps behind Victor, Emma appeared in a striking raven-black gown. Her meticulously styled curls draped over her chest, her red lips catching attention. She was affectionately holding Lily’s arm, closely following Victor’s steps.

The matching outfits of Victor’s suit and Emma’s gown, along with her intimate posture with Lily, almost announced to everyone that Emma was the future daughter-in-law of the Leer family.

Seeing this, Abigail glanced at Olivia out of the corner of her eye. Noticing that Olivia’s face showed no expression, Abigail felt a twinge of displeasure and deliberately exclaimed while holding her mother’s arm, “Wow, Victor and Emma look so perfect together!”

Tabitha, unaware of their intentions, only knew that the Thornton family had indeed grown close to the Leer family over the years. Emma had always been by Victor’s side, so she nodded in agreement, “It seems like good things are coming.”

Hearing their words, Olivia’s eyes flickered for a moment. She lowered her gaze to calm her emotions before looking up again.

Beside her, Isaac thought about the entanglements between Olivia and Victor. He glanced at the woman next to him and was surprised to see her calm expression.

Victor was displeased with the attention from everyone. His gaze grew colder as he strode towards the center of the birthday banquet, intending to greet Liam and then find an excuse to separate from Emma.

Tabitha and Gresham, who were on good terms with the Leer family, also stepped forward to greet them with smiles, “You’re here. Today is…”

As they spoke, they exchanged knowing glances with Lily.

Lily smiled noncommittally.

Emma, on the other hand, appeared somewhat shy. She politely greeted the two elders and then quietly listened to their conversation.

As they chatted, they walked towards Liam.

Seeing them approach, Olivia felt a wave of panic and lowered her gaze, intending to bid farewell to Liam.

Just as she was about to speak, a guest came over to greet them, forcing Olivia to hold back her words and miss the best opportunity to leave.

Moments later, Victor and his group stopped in front of them.

Olivia kept her head down, trying to minimize her presence.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

First, she heard a deep greeting, followed by Liam’s cheerful response.

Then came a heavy gaze that fell on her.

Sensing the stare, Olivia tightened her hand at her side and reluctantly looked up to meet his eyes. When Liam introduced her, she politely nodded at them.

Victor’s eyes remained locked on her.

From the moment Isaac’s parents greeted him, Victor had noticed Olivia’s presence.

He saw Olivia standing quietly beside Liam. Her makeup was simple, her expression always calm. The white gown she wore made her look like a swan ready to take flight at any moment. Though she hadn’t dressed up intentionally, she still drew everyone’s gaze.

Olivia clearly noticed his presence too but kept her head down, unwilling to meet his eyes.

The more she acted this way, the more Victor wanted to see her expression.

Lily noticed her son’s distraction. Following his gaze, she saw Olivia’s face and her eyes turned cold.