Chapter 279 Get registered tomorrow.

Olive Steele thought for a while and said: "He’s the father of my child." Then she went out and left the
two female pharmacists astonished.

What kind of rumor would be spread tomorrow?

The good one might be the reunion of two separated lovers, while it also might be that she was
deliberately wanting to get into a rich family.

Back at home, Olive gave the herb to her mother who then went to the bedroom to take care of her
husband with a cup of warm water and a box of the herb.

Olive went to her bedroom and shook Alan Hoyle to wake up. He then looked at her with sleepy eyes,
"Honey."

"Are you really drunk or not?" She was surprised that he still could recognize her.

She could smell the alcohol from Alan’s mouth and wanted to throw him into the bathroom, but he
might be too drunk for a bath.

"I'm not drunk." He murmured.

Olive shook him vigorously, "Come on, eat this."

Alan Hoyle gave her no reaction.

Reluctantly, she had to pinch his nose so that Alan would open his mouth to breathe, and she then sent
those pills that made of herbs quickly. She did not intend to feed him water, because based on his
situation, it was impossible to do that.

Meantime, the phone in his pocket rang but it did not wake the sleeping man at all.



Olive sighed and took out his phone.

It was Kent Bai.

She picked it up, "Hey, Kent."

While on the other end of the line, Kent did not expect a female voice, but he reacted quickly and put
on a wicked smile, "My oh my, you two doing some exercise together? During the day?"

Olive rolled his eyes, "Alan’s drunk. I’ll tell him you called when he awake, bye."

And she hung up.

Within a few seconds, Kent called in again.

"You hung to fast! I don’t even finish!"

"Yeah, my man told me there’s no need to be polite to you.” He tried to make fun of her and Olive still
remembered that.

"He really spoiled you."

"Blah blah blah."

"How can Alan Hoyle stand you?"

"None of your business."

“Oh dear, ”Kent Bai laughed, “You’re the one to talk!”

Olive smiled, too, "Alright, if you do have something important, I’m going to hang up and clean the table
with my mom."



"He’s in your home?" Kent got the point at once.

Olive asked, "Is there any problem with this?"

"Not at all, but I’m in Luo city, too, you know? You invite me to your home as a guest."

Olive replied to him with a smile, "Oh, you cheeky bastard.”

Kent Bai exclaimed, "So, are you going to invite me or not?"

"Well, just come if you can find the address of mu home. I think it's not difficult for you."

"Deal!"

"I’ll be waiting."

After hanging up the phone, Olive did not take his words seriously, because that man liked to make
jokes. That was what he did, and she would be deceived by him if she took it seriously.

Olive took Alan's car key and walked out of the bedroom. She saw her mother and Chloe Malan sitting
on the sofa with the TV on, but no one was watching.

"Mom, how is Dad?"

"Drunk. He’ll be fine," After a pause, she continued, "You and him, did you make up your mind?"

"Yeah." Olive buried her head low, like a kid who did something wrong.

"You two get registered tomorrow."

Olive raised her head with a joyful face, "Mom, you agreed!?"



Her mother sighed deeply and rubbed her forehead, "Well, what can I do? I can't watch you stay single
forever so that Annie has no father. Alan Hoyle loves you, we can see it, or he would not condescend
to kneel in front of us. But I have to warn you, Olive, with such a man, you will meet far more problems
than ordinary people. You must be prepared."

Olive rushed over and hugged her, "Thank you so much, mom, hooray! I love you!"

Her mother laughed and pointed her forehead with a finger. "Oh, you girl."

Seeing this, Chloe Malan could not help but smile as well.

By the time Olive finally remembered that she was going to the Angel, it was more than half an hour
later.

Now with the shares in her hand, to her, Angel meant different from before. In the past, it was a job, but
now it meant a kind of responsibility and pressure, and it was also the entrustment of a seriously ill
elderly.


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