"En!"
"Yes!" Oliver Walker nodded.
When he saw the tear stains at the corner of his wife's eyes, he roughly knew what was going on. He immediately took a step forward ...
However, Emilia took a step back. It clearly showed that she was dodging Oliver Walker. Her red lips parted slightly as she choked with tears, "Then ... I wish you happiness!"
She was just an injured little bird.
Any wind or grass movement would make her feel like she was on edge!
Not to mention that Vivian was indeed younger than her.
And ...
She had misunderstood Oliver Walker so much for the past few days. It seemed that there was no need for him to stay.
She could only give her blessings, right?
What else could she say?
"My happiness would still depend on you!!!" Oliver Walker said with a smile.
"I wonder if my beautiful wife would give me the chance to be the happiest man alive?"
