Giving Birth to the President

Giving Birth to the President
Part 45's


As she looked into Alio's eyes, Olivia's eyelashes trembled and her heart pounded so hard she forgot to say what she wanted to say.


Alio suddenly broke the silence. "Before, you only remembered the pain?"


"What?" Olivia doesn't understand.


"That night, it seems .. I remember more than you remember." Alio replied in a low voice and sounded ambiguous.


DEG!!


Olivia flinched after hearing Alio's words and now her face flushed red from being so embarrassed.


So, this guy meant, he still remembers that very exciting night?


Olivia did not dare to ask, her hands were still on Alio's shoulders and quickly broke away from the man. Olivia did not dare to respond to the words of Alio who was now sitting beside her.


Even without looking at the man, Olivia could feel Alio's eyes glancing at him for a moment which made Olivia feel uneasy.


Olivia's heart rate is not good, the temperature in the car is obviously cold but Olivia feels hot.


What does this guy mean to say that kind of thing to me? olivia's mind is a little panicked.


Right now, Alio was still staring at him. Olivia bit her lower lip and switched the conversation.


Finally, the man only smiled faintly as he flipped through the documents.


Olivia remembers, it seems like all the memories of that night were not all painful.


...-ooO-i...


The car drove all the way to the mansion and after a long journey they finally arrived.


And when the car stopped, the maids came out to greet their arrival.


Olivia falls asleep in the car and when Sebas wants to wake her up, Alio immediately holds her back and holds Olivia in his arms.


Sebas was surprised, but he understood that.


Alio carried Olivia straight to her room on the second floor.


It appears Olvi is sitting at the study table and is working on her Pr.


Then, Olvi raised her small head on hearing a slight commotion.


Because Olvi always just called Alio with the name 'Om' somehow Olvi really did not feel afraid of Alio who is a President.


Alio looked at his son with a serious look then said. "Call Papa."


Olvi replied awkwardly. "Yes, Pa..pa."


"Olvi Wilson, why are you holding back?" the man wanted to laugh when he saw his son was a bit embarrassed to call him papa.


Although his son still felt fearless and a little impertinent to him, Alio did nothing to correct it.


But ... in front of others, Olvi should not dare to do that without manners.


Little did not respond, rather he did not care, Olvi went up to the bed to help open one side of the blanket while complaining.


"Mama stinks, right?!"


Alio looked at his son with raised eyebrows but did not reply.


The man placed Olivia carefully on the bed, the woman's slender arm slipping off her shoulder and Alio could smell her.


As the little boy said, Olivia was very fragrant, just like five years ago.


This scent was very distinctive and attractive, Alio's inner being then retracted his mind.


The man stroked Olvi's head and said. "Better finish your pr first."


"okay." Olvi nodded her head obediently and returned to the study table.


The boy was thinking about something, he could not think calmly and turned his head back, looking at Alio.


"Papa, will you marry your mom?"


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