C34 By Coincidence Fate Made a Fool of People
After returning home, Josiah took the initiative to ask Nathan what he wanted to eat for dinner.
Let's just treat it as a celebratory feast.
Nathan opened his mouth. He wanted to ask something, but he didn't dare.
"If you have a fart, just let it out." Josiah couldn't stand the quail look on his face.
"Why don't you look for a woman?"
F * ck!
Nathan wanted to slap himself. Why was he so curious?
Josiah was his enemy. It seemed like he cared about him a lot.
"Nathan, why are you so gossipy?" Olivia rolled her eyes. "You never had a girlfriend yourself, okay?"
"You want me to find a woman?" Josiah raised his eyebrows and looked at Nathan.
Nathan pursed his lips. What? Just curious and puzzled?
"It's been seven years... You've been raising me and teaching me. Why don't you find another woman? Are you still thinking about my sister, protecting her body like jade?"
Josiah was so shocked that he almost choked on his own saliva. If he had the ability, he would have such a reaction. Nathan was the first one to have such a reaction.
He was still young and fresh. He used words that seemed to have been dug out from the ground.
"I raised you to repay Olivia. No woman has ever met someone who suits her heart. Do you have any other questions?"
Nathan shook his head. "No."
"Mind your own business. It has been seven years. You are still a virgin."
... "Humph!"
Feeling that he was being looked down upon, Nathan was speechless. He stormed back to his room and slammed the door shut.
Olivia was stunned. She felt that she had been frightened. When she came back to her senses, she followed him in. She said bitterly, "Nathan, you can eat whatever you want. You can't talk nonsense. You are a lawyer!"
Nathan was disheartened. He pressed his forehead against the urn and admitted defeat. "Sister, we are siblings. We have hearts we shouldn't have."
He could not control his concern for Josiah, but how could he be soft-hearted?
"Sister does not regret her soft heart that time." Olivia wrapped her arms around his neck from behind and whispered in his ear. "It's been seven years. No matter how Josiah treats you, I see it in his eyes. He is a master and a friend. " He still looks like a father, doesn't he? To make it up to me, To be so good to you, you can imagine. How important is Joshua to him?"
"Sister, if you are still here, will you forgive him?"
"Nathan, I am you," Nathan said. "Don't worry about what I think."
"You will forgive me, won't you? "You like him so much. But I can't... No matter how good he is to me, he can't replace you! "
"It can't be said that I don't forgive him. This is my destiny, right? By chance, fate is making fools of people."
Olivia quietly snuggled up to her younger brother. Her eyes were full of relief.
Until Josiah knocked on the door and came in saying that he wanted to go to the supermarket to buy food for dinner.
Nathan asked, "You're not going?"
"I won't buy anything you want to eat if I go."
Nathan jumped up and ran away with his shopping bag.
Tyrant's cooking skills were superb, but he was also a dictator in the kitchen. He would only make what he liked.
Nathan had once specially bought food ingredients. Josiah did not cook, so he did it himself. He clearly followed the recipe step by step, but the taste was extremely ordinary.
He ordered take-out, but the taste was still very ordinary.
His appetite had been raised by Tyrant.
Today, Josiah finally let him buy his favorite dishes. Nathan decided to eat his fill and fill up the shopping cart.
Nathan did not know that after he went out, Josiah would rummage through his room.
Olivia frowned and did not move.
What he was rummaging through were all her things.
This bedroom was quite big. After Nathan moved in, he used a new locker. Her original wardrobe and whatnot had almost never been touched.
Olivia moved closer. This was all her own women's clothing. What was Josiah looking for?
She watched him flip them out one by one. Then she patiently folded them and put them back. Finally, she took out a square gift box in the corner of the cabinet.
"sweater!"
Olivia remembered that the sweater inside was the one she had knitted for Josiah.
Was it because senior had mentioned it that he had found it?
What was the need for it? It was so ugly. Could it be that he still knew how to wear it?
No, no, no. It was strange that he had found this sweater alone!
Besides the sweater in the box, there is also...