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HomeComing 7

HomeComing 7

The few people who had gone to the airport to pick me up earlier were now shaking so badly they needed to hold onto tables for support. 

The “doormat” Olivia Johnson they had been mocking for days turned out to be Mr. Young’s legal wife, Olivia. 

They regretted their actions so much their intestines turned green. 

I had been wearing that bracelet all along. 

I had repeatedly emphasized that I was Olivia. 

Thinking about how they had offended such an important figure, these people wanted to find a place to hide. 

But Jessica Jiang, Rachel’s best friend, suddenly stood out. 

“Olivia Johnson, where did you find these two actors?” 

“If they act so well, why doesn’t Rachel help them find an agency?” 

“After all, you’re so poor you can’t even afford clothes.” 

“I have a set of clothes I’ve worn before. If you don’t mind, I can give them to you so you won’t embarrass yourself.” 

Jessica arrived late and hadn’t seen Rachel trying to please my son earlier. 

She called herself Rac 

She didn’t even know what Gabriel and our son looked like. 

She had dressed up meticulously just to come here and find a rich husband. 

The most important thing about finding a rich husband was to please Rachel. 

As long as she bullied me, Rachel would be very happy. 

I don’t know what Jessica was thinking, but she suddenly burst out laughing. 

In the past, at times like this, many people would have joined in and spoken up. 

But now, the people around her were looking at her like she was an idiot. 

This made Jessica feel a bit uneasy. 

“That man over there, I think you look pretty good.” 

“If you leave Olivia Johnson, I might consider keeping you as my sugar baby!” 

Jessica’s words made me twitch at the corner of my mouth. She was trying to steal my 

man right in front of me? 

Keep Gabriel as her sugar baby? 

I didn’t know whether to call her courageous or utterly stupid. 

Anyone with eyes could see that Gabriel was no ordinary person. 

Where would a common person have such an aura? 

Gabriel was so angry at Jessica’s words that he laughed. 

If I said I wanted to keep him as my sugar baby, he would definitely be happy. But if it were any other woman. 

He would only think they had a death wish. 

Over the years, to give me a sense of security. 

Those who wanted to climb into his bed, or those who made eyes at him. 

Either disappeared without a trace. 

Or were sent to Africa to be someone’s wife. 

Seeing the atmosphere was off, Jessica quickly went to Rachel’s side. 

But Rachel didn’t want to be associated with her now. 

Seeing Jessica approach, she immediately gave her a slap. 

It sent her sprawling to the ground. 

“Jessica Jiang, how dare you offend Mr. Young and Olivia? Do you not want to survive in this circle anymore?” 

Jessica held her face in shock, still on the ground. 

Rachel’s words echoed in her mind. 

She muttered to herself. 

“Olivia Johnson is Olivia, I offended them…” 

Jessica also knew that Gabriel was famous for being a wife-doting maniac. 

Just thinking about what might happen to her, her whole body couldn’t help but tremble. 

“Oh my god, look at her dress,” someone in the crowd exclaimed, and everyone’s attention turned to Jessica’s lower body. 

She had actually wet herself out of fear. 

aderstood and 

Gabriel frowned slightly, and the bodyguard beside him immediately understood and 

dragged Jessica away. 

Rachel and Samuel’s faces turned red. 

Although it was Jessica who was dragged away. 

Everyone in the circle knew that Jessica’s words were always in line with their thoughts. 

The guests were now looking at them like they were clowns, with disdain on their faces. 

Beside me, the doctor Gabriel had called was applying medicine to my wounds. 

“Ouch.” 

Just this small sound made our son and Gabriel look like they wanted to kill someone. 

“Can’t you even apply medicine properly?” 

The doctor was so scared his hands were shaking. 

I pretended to be angry and glared at Gabriel and our son. 

“Olivia…” 

“Mommy…” 

Father and son immediately looked at me with pitiful expressions. 

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