The Beginning Of All Sins

Olivia was worried as she thought Malsy and Ana might be upset if she went to rest now. They always looked after her so well. “I’ll have the soup later, okay, Grandma?”

Maisy smiled, showing she wasn’t upset at all. “Of course, you can have it later. Go and rest for now. I’ll make sure someone brings the soup when you wake up.”

As for Ana, she didn’t say anything. She knew better than to make a fuss.

Tyler then spoke up, getting Linda and the maid’s attention. “Let’s head upstairs now.‘”

They then wheeled Olivia upstairs.

Once they were alone, Tyler told Maisy to take a rest too, before leaving the living room.

In the bedroom, he gently told Olivia, “Try to take a nap.”

Olivia, still troubled by the day’s events and her worries about the NT scan, just nodded. With help from Linda and the maid, she got into bed, clearly in a low mood.

Ever since she became a mom at a young age, Olivia has been extra sensitive and easily worried about things concerning her child.

Tyler stayed close, noticing her worry.

Naomi had been finding it hard to sleep ever since Olivia and Tyler got married. She spent nights wide awake, troubled by thoughts.

Hillary, after much thinking, decided to visit Naomi.

She found Naomi reading a magazine but put it down when she saw her mother. “Mom? Why are you here so early?” Naomi asked, a bit surprised and coughing slightly.

Hillary approached, concerned. “Have you thought about what I said, Naomi?”

Hearing this, Naomi paused, then faced Hillary, anxious.

Hillary was firm, unwilling to let Naomi’s status as the rightful Mrs. Harris be threatened. by anyone.

“We’ll take care of Olivia and the baby. Olivia is part of the family, and she’s your sister,” Hillary said. Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

Naomi had been pondering over this as well. She hesitated and responded, “I can’t be the one to bring this up. She’s living in the Harris‘ residence now.”

Hillary understood the problem. Olivia’s baby was crucial for Naomi, but with Olivia now part of the Harris household, and Ana eager for a grandchild, convincing them wouldn’t be easy.

After a moment, Hillary suggested, “Maybe you should talk to Tyler about it. Have you. tried? I’m sure he won’t disagree with this.”

Naomi fell silent upon hearing that.

Hillary’s gaze lingered, pushing Naomi to make a decision. Finally, Naomi agreed, “I’ll talk to Tyler,”

Hillary comforted her, “Don’t worry, your dad and I will look after her well.”

“Mm–hmm, okay.”

Hillary was secretly relieved seeing Naomi agree. “You see the situation now, right?” Naomi chose not to ask what Hillary really meant.