Chapter 367

Chapter 367

Eugene turned around to look at Olivia. “Do you want to sit here?”

Looking confused, she asked, “Sit where?”

Eugene pointed at the shopping cart. “Sit here, and I’ll push you!”

Olivia was speechless upon hearing that. “Do you know this shopping cart is for who to sit in? Three-

year-olds! I’m 30! Are you kidding, asking me to sit there? Even my son doesn’t sit there anymore!”

Eugene smiled. “Well, you aren’t technically 30 yet. Try it!”

Olivia’s face was filled with rejection. “No!”

Eugene could only smile helplessly. What can I do? I just want to dote on her as if she’s my daughter.

However, this ‘daughter’ of mine is indeed too big to sit in the shopping cart. In the end, he could only

hold her hand as they went to the vegetables section.

They first bought some chives, prawns, and then some flour.

Seeing that Eugene was really going to buy two bags of flour, Olivia quickly said, “Let’s get one bag

first. We can’t carry too much of this. After we use them up, we’ll come and buy again.”

Eugene asked, “What if you want to have some dumplings at my place?”

Olivia replied, “You can take some flour from me. Since I don’t know how to make them, I can supply

the raw materials.”

Eugene asked, “You are planning to calculate everything with me so clearly?”

“Before we get married, I don’t want to owe you.”

“So, are you hinting for me to propose to you?”

“Don’t you think that you have some problems with comprehending what others say?”

Eugene glared at her. “Don’t force me to propose to you.”

Olivia went silent upon hearing that.

She had no idea that this could be a threat.

However, she knew that Eugene could totally do this.

If he really proposed, she could only agree to avoid hurting him. However, she wouldn’t want to

progress so quickly as she actually warmed up to people slowly.

Seeing that Olivia looked rather gloomy, Eugene wrapped his arms around her shoulders. “Let me

sleep on your couch tomorrow.”

Olivia rejected him. “No!”

Eugene’s smile resembled a sly wolf’s. “It’s so convenient to stay at your place—I can cook whatever

you want to eat, and we can develop our feelings for each other more. It’s killing two birds with a

stone!”

Olivia glared at him. “Don’t force me to change the lock!”

Eugene pouted. “You really don’t give me any chances, do you?”

Olivia retorted, “There are a lot of chances out there. You can pick whatever you like!”

While flirting with each other, they walked to the condiments area. Not far away from them was the

woman they saw earlier who was pushing the little girl. However, another woman, who had thick

makeup on, stood beside them right now, with her arms crossed in front of her chest as she looked

arrogant. “Are you Yvonne Jensen?”

Yvonne raised her head in surprise. “Yes. And you are?”

The other woman replied haughtily, “You don’t have to care about who I am. You're James Jensen’s

wife, aren’t you? Just tell me directly—what do you want to divorce him?”

Yvonne frowned slightly. “You’re Joey Tucker?”

Joey lifted her chin slightly. “Yes! You know, it’s not that I want to criticize you, but your man doesn’t

come home every night, yet you still stay loyal to this dying marriage that only serves the appearance—

what’s the point? Now, you guys could still break up peacefully, and you could get half his assets.

When your husband’s patience runs out, you can’t get anything anymore.”

Olivia and Eugene exchanged glances. What is happening here? The mistress came to the wife to

force her to divorce her husband?

Are the mistresses nowadays so fierce and ridiculous?

Both of them didn’t leave. Instead, they observed this drama from afar.

In fact, many onlookers had gathered here, but they just wanted to watch how the scenario would

unfold. Even though the mistress’ attitude was infuriating, since they were not sure what the entire

situation was, they wanted to hear more from the pair.

Yvonne merely laughed gently. “I won’t divorce him!”

Joey’s face darkened immediately. “There’s no love between you guys anymore. Why do you still want

to stay with him?”

Yvonne looked at Joey seriously. “If I were alone, I wouldn’t have wanted this man anymore. But I have

a child, so I can’t leave my child fatherless.” With that, she pushed the cart to leave.