Olivia, who was hiding in the corner, eavesdropped on their conversation.
It was only then that she realized they were Sam's parents.
However, Olivia disagreed with Sam's mother. How was Sam ugly? She thought he was quite manly, especially with the scar on his face. Not only did it not make him uglier, but it gave people the impression that he was not one to be messed with.
Either way, he was her type.
"Stop ragging on him like that. This is probably something that pains him. Don't say that in front of him." "You geezer, do you think I'd actually do that in front of my son? How can I criticize my son in front of him? Would I be this worried if I knew he'd be able to find himself a wife? Alas, we cover to ask him to go on a blind date, didn't we? The girls Anya introduced us look good, don't they? I like them. He's so busy with work; I wonder if he'd be more family-oriented after he gets married. I hope he'll focus more on his family and givesa grandchild by then." "Nothing is set in stone, and yet you're already dreaming about it. Don't let your imaginations run wild." "Am I not even allowed to think about it?" Olivia happened to be listening to their conversation when they turned to where she was. To their surprise, they were met with a young lady with a pot in her hand at the doorway to the kitchen.
They had been talking for quite a while, and they thought they were the only people in the house, so Mr. and Mrs. Sorrento had the fright of their life when someone was right in front of them as they turned to a corner.
Olivia also hadn't expected them to suddenly appear before her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe three of them looked at each other.
"W-who are you?" Sam's mother, Emma Lester, studied the girl in front of her.
Olivia was wearing a cartoon hooded onesie; even her slippers were a matching set. She looked like the character itself.
The fair face beneath the hood was gorgeous, her twinkling eyes looked even more beautiful under the lights, and her lips were naturally red. With just one glance, Emma held her chest with excitement as she stepped back. Her husband, Marcus Sorrento, quickly reached out to hold her. "Marcus, who is this pretty girl? Is she Sam's girlfriend? Am I hallucinating?" There was no way Sam would have such a beautiful girlfriend. She must be hallucinating.
Olivia was gawking, but she didn't expect Mrs. Sorrento to praise her and highly at that.
Olivia's impression of Emma improved immediately. She smiled sweetly at them and said, "Hello Mr. and Mrs. Sorrento, are you looking for Sam?" Her voice was sweet and clear, and Emma heard it loud and clear. She was finally sure she wasn't dreaming.
Marcus was also surprised as well. Judging from her outfit and the fact that she was living with his son, she was his girlfriend without a doubt. However, he didn't expect Sam to find a girlfriend so stealthily and live together at that.
"Are... Are you really Sam's girlfriend?" "Oh." Olivia thought for a moment and nodded. "Yes." Although they were a fake couple, he did help her so she should do the sas well. She had a feeling he wouldn't want to go on blind dates either Moreover, she'd look like she was dying if she denied it with the way she was dressed and living in his place.
Therefore, Olivia admitted it straight.
Hearing that, Emma was elated. "Oh my God, my son finally has a girlfriend and such a beautiful girl at that." Her son wasn't someone great; he even had a scar on his face while this girl looked so sweet. Would her son be worthy? "Sam has gone to work. Please, take a seat first. Letmake you guys something." While speaking, Olivia pointed to the kitchen with the hand holding the pot, so she nearly hit Mr. and Mrs. Sorrento.
So she quickly withdrew her hand and laughed, embarrassed, "Sorry, I was planning to wash the pot earlier." "Don't worry about it. How can I let you do that? Allow me." After that, Emma walked past Olivia and went straight into the kitchen. Marcus decided to let them be as he knew Emma was elated. Thus, he simply waited in the living room.
But when he got to the living room, he didn't know where to sit.
It wasn't that there wasn't a place to sit it, but the couch was packed with adorable girly cushions.
However, as a manly man, he felt weird sitting on the couch.
In the kitchen.
Olivia and Emma were preparing sdrinks and snacks, and Emma took the opportunity to study Olivia. Her gaze was filled with awe for the girl in front of her. Then she started praising her again. Olivia adored Emma; she thought she was good at praising people, and Emma's gaze at her was as if she was a peerless beauty.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"What's your name?" Emma asked cautiously.
Olivia continued to smile sweetly and said, "I'm Olivia Jenkins. You can callOllie." "Wow, Ollie? Your nsounds so sweet. It suits you well, and your skin is flawless." Emma adored Olivia the more she looked at her. She still couldn't believe her crude son managed to find such a lovely girl, and she looked much younger than he was.
"Thank you, Mrs. Sorrento. Please, stop. You're makingblush." "Oh, c'mon. You're gorgeous. I wouldn't have praised you if you weren't this beautiful." When the two of them cout to the living room, they saw Marcus standing in the middle of the living room like a fool. Then Emma asked, "Marcos, what are you doing, e standing there like a dummy? Why won't you sit down?"
Marcus scratched the back of his head, awkward, and said, "It's all right. I like standing."
Emma walked over with ssnacks. When she was about to sit pastel girly cushions, and the living room was clean and tidy. down, she noticed the about They rarely put cushions on the couch at the home, and even if they did, they'd use dark colors.
Moreover, they didn't have a girl, so the things they use back hwere simple. However, looking at the couch, Emma also didn't dare to sit down.
"Mr. and Mrs. Sorrento, please do take a seat."
Olivia was used to using such things as growing up, her mother decorated Wems.
her room with girly ems. It was cloying at first, but after sadjustments, she thought it looked lively, so she decided to stick with it. X