That Night My Boss Left Me With Our Three Babies

Olivia arrived at the hospital with Ethan in her arms, but the child insisted on walking by himself, not wanting to tire her out. She had no choice but to agree.

Holding the hands of both children, she registered at the front desk and then took them directly to the second floor.

“How are you feeling? Does your stomach hurt a lot?” Olivia asked with concern as they walked.

The child didn’t want to worry his mommy. Although his stomach hurt, he shook his head and remained silent.

Olivia knew he was trying to be brave, and her eyes were filled with worry.

As the three of them passed by the elevator, it happened to stop, and the doors slowly opened.

“Does your arm still hurt?”

A familiar voice reached their ears.

Olivia and the two children instinctively turned their heads to look.

Inside the elevator stood Victor and Emma side by side. Emma’s arm was in a cast, and she wore a thin hospital gown covered by an oversized suit jacket.

Next to her, Victor wore only a shirt with the sleeves slightly rolled up, revealing his lean forearms. He was looking at Emma with concern.

Seeing them together, Olivia and the children were momentarily stunned.

Although they had known about Victor and Emma’s engagement, this was the first time they had seen them so close.

Victor’s jacket was draped over Emma’s shoulders, and his attention seemed entirely focused on her injured arm, showing how much he cared for her.

For a moment, Olivia and the children’s emotions were complicated.

Olivia felt a bit self-mocking.

She knew Victor would eventually marry Emma and remembered how obsessed he was with her six years ago.

Yet because of Victor’s recent kindness towards her since she returned to the country, she had doubted his feelings for Emma.

She wondered how the reporter who had photographed Victor accompanying her to the hospital last time would report this scene now.

Although she had been mistakenly identified as Victor’s fiancee last time, in a way, she had been a stand-in for Emma in those photos.

In fact, Victor treated Emma far better than he ever treated her!

Thinking this way, she found herself ridiculous for doubting Victor’s feelings.

The children clenched their little fists in silent rejection of Victor and Emma.

Bad daddy! He didn’t want them or mommy but treated another woman so well!

And this bad woman had bullied mommy before!

The two in the elevator walked out slowly, seemingly unaware of Olivia and the children’s presence.

Emma frowned slightly, her face apologetic as she said to Victor, “It’s fine. I might have just been a bit nervous earlier. There’s no need to see a doctor…”

As she spoke, Emma’s gaze briefly swept over Olivia. After finishing her sentence, she smiled and looked ahead, meeting Olivia and the children’s eyes directly.Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

Victor remained oblivious to their presence. Hearing Emma’s words, he frowned slightly, “It’s better to be cautious.”

After all, this injury was caused by Lily, so he felt responsible for taking good care of Emma.

Their conversation made it seem like Emma didn’t want to see a doctor but was being urged by Victor.

Victor didn’t seem to mind her reluctance.

After speaking, he also looked ahead.

Seeing Olivia and the children, Victor’s expression changed abruptly.

“Miss Prescott, what a coincidence. Are you… are you not feeling well? Or are the children unwell?” Emma greeted Olivia nonchalantly while intentionally adjusting the jacket on her shoulders with her uninjured arm.