Giving Birth to the President
The Part 70
Thinking about it Olivia became much calmer.
When Olivia had not yet received a turn of judgment, her phone suddenly rang.
Foreign numbers flickered on his screen.
Olivia didn't think much and walked away to pick up the phone.
"Sister."
"Arnold?" Olivia recognized the voice.
But ... Why did Arnold call me?
"What's wrong? I've been watching the news. Thank goodness, Mr President—"
"Sister Olivia, my sister is seriously injured, we need sister's help! Please get out now, there's a car waiting for you at the entrance."
"What?" fear strikes back at Olivia. "Not that, the news clearly says—"
"I can't tell you more details over the phone, please don't tell anyone else that Alio's sister is seriously injured. Please come quickly, brother!"
Olivia immediately nodded in understanding. "Okay, I get it. I'll be there now!"
My brother is seriously injured.
Arnold's words filled Olivia's mind, he put his phone back into the bag and rushed out.
Rena noticed Olivia and stopped her immediately. "Olivia, where are you going? Now it's our turn."
"I'm going out, just carry on with your assessment."
"You crazy? How long have you struggled and worked hard for this opportunity? The Ministry of Foreign Affairs is not a place where people can be easily employed.
Now it's your turn, are you going to let go of this opportunity?" Rena looked at Olivia while holding her wrist.
"I have some very urgent business." Olivia let go of Rena's hand, she looked very panicked.
"What is more urgent than this judgment?"
Olivia could no longer explain it and immediately rushed away, leaving Rena with a completely confused face.
Rena could do nothing more than stomp her feet in annoyance.
As Olivia rushed out of the Foreign Ministry building, a car stopped right in front of her.
Olivia felt the heavy atmosphere along the way, although the driver said nothing but his expression explained to Olivia that Mr. President was seriously injured.
Beyond Olivia's expectations, the driver took her to an area more remote than the President's residence.
After passing through countless security posts, a small house appeared in front of him.
However, in such a desolate and secluded place, the house was extremely conspicuous.
As soon as the car stopped, Arnold got out and greeted Olivia in person.
Arnold's expression seemed very unkind, although Olivia only briefly saw his expression, Olivia knew something must be wrong with Alio.
"How is Mr President?" Olivia asked with a worried face.
"Son't know after entering."
Olivia knew that Arnold was depressed, and then she didn't ask about Alio's condition anymore.
"What can I do for you now?"
Arnold answered with another question. "Sister Olivia, can you cook?"
"Of course."
"Can you take care of the little things from homework, like doing laundry?"
"Yes." Yeah."
Initially, Olivia could not do all the housework, but after Olvi was born she learned all the skills slowly.
But...
Why would Arnold ask him this irrelevant question?
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