Chapter 7 Not Yours!

"Jude, we can't keep quiet!" said his best friend who has been with him for the past 7 months to hide as well, as his illegal company is now public knowledge.

Remember? When that woman taunted Winnie in front of the restaurant? Yeah, she is the daughter of Jude's friend.

At Winnie's request, Oliver helps her to sue Jude's friend-Dale. And now the family is on the verge of bankruptcy as the company can no longer operate.

Of course, none of them are aware of Winnie and Oliver's wife's relationship. All they knew at the moment was that it was Oliver's wife who carried Genevieve's offspring.

"How can we take revenge? While we here have no power at all!" replied Jude, his appearance much more chaotic than before.

Because he had suffered considerable losses from this incident.

"I know one fact that no one else knows." Suddenly Sir Danny's voice made the two friends turn their eyes towards the old man who had sheltered them for the past seven months.

"Sir ...."

Jude and Dale had the utmost respect for Sir Danny. It was their good fortune to know Sir Danny.

"Oliver's wife ... She has a mother that no one else knows about. Her mother was a prisoner. Maybe we can use that as a way to bring Genevieve's family down," Danny said.

"How would the public react if they found out that Oliver's wife's mother was a convict?" Sir Danny's question was interesting for them to discuss.

"Where was she imprisoned, Sir?" asked a curious Jude.

"San Antonio."

Jude nodded his head. But the next second he asked, "But how did we get there, Sir? Dale and I are still wanted by the police."

"I've already released her."

Hearing this, it was clear that both of them showed their shocked faces repeatedly.

"She is on her way to Melbourne now. So, you guys should make the most of this moment ...."

"Sir, I would like to ask ... What is the reason you want to take revenge on Genevieve's family? Aren't you and Sir Genevieve old friends?"

"He has betrayed me ... Genevieve's wife is a woman I used to like." Sir Danny's eyes were fixed on the window that led directly to the luxurious apartments in the city center.

Was the reason Sir Danny had not married until now because he still had not forgotten Sir Genevieve's wife?

"And now, Genevieve can live happily with his family. It's time for me to take revenge on him. By destroying his company. So that he realizes what it's like to be at the bottom!"

So, why is it that when Sir Genevieve tells Oliver about his relationship with Sir Danny, he doesn't talk about it? Has Sir Genevieve already forgotten about it and thinks that Sir Danny has moved on with his wife?

"I got a message from my bodyguard ... He told me that she has arrived at the airport," said Sir Danny, who immediately changed the subject.

"You guys stay here and don't go anywhere before instructions from me ...," Sir Danny said.

"Yes, Sir."

After waiting for about 30 minutes the woman, Jude and Dale had been waiting for finally arrived at Sir Danny's residence.

Jude's eyes could not blink at all when he saw a woman in prison who was so beautiful. Despite her age, she was no longer young.

"Hello," greeted Winnie's mother who was so awkward in such a strange place to live.

"So, would you like to work with us?" asked Sir Danny without much ado.

How would Winnie's mom answer? Will she turn traitor to her daughter this time, disappointed to be dumped by Amberlynn's family? And prefer to be on the enemy side of Genevieve's family?

***

"Whitney, why are you so quiet? Is the food bad?" asked Oliver to his wife whose condition was becoming increasingly unstable.

The disease was eating away at her body. And now they were both in California for Whitney's treatment.

"I don't want to leave until I see our children."

Whitney's words made Oliver's heart feel like it was being ripped apart by a wild animal. Imagine the woman he cared about the most saying something about separation.

"No one is leaving. Me, you, and our future children will live happily ...." Oliver hugged his wife tightly.

He had to divide his attention between his work and his wife.

Originally he wanted to go to Australia to investigate the collaboration between Sir Danny and Jude had to be delayed. Because he prioritized his wife first.

However, it was of course his father, his secretary, and his team who handled the matter.

"Oliver ... What if I die? Won't you regret being a single parent?"

Time and time again, his wife's question made Oliver's heart mix. Between anger and overwhelming sadness.

"If we're going to continue discussing this matter. We'd better get some sleep," Oliver replied.

"What if you marry Winnie?"

Remember? The night when Winnie and Oliver had sex for the second time? Until now, the two of them had never spoken at all if they weren't acting in front of people. Of course, they weren't stupid enough to tell Whitney. They both agreed to bury the events of that night deep. As if it never happened.

"She looks like me. She's smart too. She could be a wife-"

"Stop it, Whitney, I only love you! I don't care if she's the biological mother of our future child, I won't care. I just love you! Why are you ruining tonight?"

Irritated by his wife's constant harping on the subject, Oliver's temper just exploded.

But the next second, seeing his wife's eyes glaze over, Oliver quickly hugged his wife's body and apologized repeatedly.

"I'm sorry, Honey, I didn't mean it like that ... I just don't want you to think that way. I just want you to get well, healthy and we can live happily with our little family."

"Winnie ... She seems to be starting to love her unborn child ...," Whitney said.

Suddenly Oliver broke away from her embrace. "What do you mean?"

"A week ago, when I was at home, I accidentally saw her crying in her room. And holding her stomach."

Oliver's hands immediately clenched into fists, holding back his anger. If that woman wanted what wasn't hers, Oliver would take revenge on her.

"I'll handle it. You don't have to think about it too much."

The hug that night felt very different. Because they were both lost in their thoughts.

"We go home tomorrow," Oliver said.

Whitney shook her head. "No, we're not going home. You should go home. I want to stay here so I don't get too tired on the road."

"All right. I'll tell the maid to take care of you."

Yeah, in the end, the maid who often cleaned the third floor found out about this matter. And that maid was already a confidant of Genevieve's family, since Oliver was a teenager she had been working for the family. Until now, the maid had worked at her residence.

The next day, Oliver had just arrived at his home in New York. He immediately approached Winnie who was laughing with the maids in the kitchen.

The woman was getting better at acting as if she was Whitney.

Seeing the scene, Oliver stopped his steps for a moment, staring at how happy Winnie had just been interacting with the maids. Meanwhile, Whitney who was born with a golden spoon never wanted to interact with the maids in that way.

"Mmmh, Honey," exclaimed Oliver, who would have to pretend to act again when he returned to New York.

Their laughter immediately stopped when they heard Oliver's greeting. They all looked at Oliver in unison.

"Oh, Hi, you're home ...." Winnie walked towards Oliver with an awkward face. Then, they both embraced, with Oliver kissing Winnie on the lips first.

He was so forced to do this!

"Mmmh, I missed you. How's our children?" Oliver directed his gaze toward Winnie's bulging belly.

"They're fine."

That's right, they were fine! Because the fetuses inside Winnie's womb were going to be twins!

"Want to come to the room with me?" Oliver's gaze seemed to imply something.

Something that Winnie immediately understood. She nodded her head and the two of them walked up to the third floor to their room.

By the time they were inside, the door was already closed, now Oliver's gaze focused on Winnie intently.

Making Winnie very uncomfortable. What else had she done wrong this time? She wondered to herself.

"Answer my question without much reasoningn... Do you love that fetus?" asked Oliver while standing right in front of Winnie who was sitting on the bed.

Winnie nodded her head.

"Damn it! Are you stupid or pretending to forget? According to the contract, you can't have the slightest affection for Whitney and I's future children!"

"But, as the woman carrying it-"

"Shut the fuck up! Never love what can't be yours!" Because of his emotions, the hunter's eyes were so frightening to anyone who saw Oliver at this moment.

It made Winnie close her eyes in fear

"Whitney ... Right now she's fighting for her recovery. But she knows that you love your unborn children. And right now, her mind can't focus on her health!"

"Would you be responsible if something happened to Whitney because of your selfishness?"

Quickly, Winnie shook her head. "I didn't mean it that way!"

"Please tell Whitney that I didn't think about taking this children from you at all ...," she continued this time in tears. Imagining how stupid she must have been to ever think of loving the fetus inside her womb.

"If you still love that fetus, how about we abort it? So that none of us will have that baby again?"