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Chapter 652
Chapter 652 Although Harold felt anxious that neither Ethan nor Olivia wanted kids at the moment, there was nothing he could do.
He was a quick-witted man and would think of other ways to achieve his goal.
He proceeded to change the topic.
“Alright, it's fine if you don't want a baby yet.
Now that I think about it, my birthday is just around the corner, and I haven't celebrated it since your grandmother passed.
"Since both of you are here this time, we should take the chance to liven things up.
Why don't you take care of it, Liv?" Olivia waved her hand in refusal and said, "This won't do.
Mrs. Miller Senior should be the one to do it.
She's the head of the household.
“Also, I just got here and don't really know how to start.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtI won't be very good at it." Harold's birthday celebration had to be a huge event, not just a simple dinner.
It would be a very challenging task, from inviting the guests to handling every detail of the banquet.
The Millers were a prestigious family.
They would beclaughingstocks if Harold's birthday celebration were subpar.
Ethan frowned and asked, "Grandpa, do we have to organize a banquet? We should just have a simple family dinner." Harold flicked Ethan on the forehead.
"You brat, it's not every day that one celebrates his 8oth birthday.
It might even be my last birthday before I'm reunited with your grandmother.
“Why can't you just lethave my fun? Alright, that's settled.
Now, chave breakfast with me." Harold didn't give them a chance to talk back.
He just dragged them along for breakfast.
As they were walking, Ethan whispered to Olivia, "Grandpa wants to use this opportunity to announce your identity to the public.
You'll be the mistress of the Miller Family after that." Olivia furrowed her brows.
Subconsciously, she was rejecting the prospect of becoming the mistress of the Miller Family.
"But your mother is still in her prime.
The title shouldn't fall on me." Seeing that she repeatedly refused anything to do with the Millers, Ethan held her hand and said patiently, "Liv, my mother has been burdened by the title of Mrs.
Miller Senior her entire life.
"In the past, she clung to it with her life.
And then, she spent her days wasting away.
“Now that she has finally cto her senses, she won't want to do anything with that title attached to her.
You're the most suitable person to inherit that title.
"Be honest with me.
Is there something on your mind?" Olivia said worriedly, "I ...
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmdon't know.
I know we're married, but I still don't remember anything.
"Even if we used to be close, I still feel like you're a stranger sometimes.
That's why I don't want our relationship to move so fast." "Liv, I understand your feelings, but have you ever considered my situation? You're the person I love the most, and you suddenly lost all memories of me.
Your rejection makesfeel sad." Olivia hugged Ethan and apologized, "I'm sorry.
I was only thinking about myself and didn't even consider how you felt." "Liv, I don't mind giving you tto accept me.
But I hope it won't take forever, okay?" "Yeah.
I know. I'm sorry." Ethan gently patted her on the back and said, "You never have to apologize to me, no matter what.
I'll try my best not to pressure you, but you know how it is with my family.
"You're going to be Mrs. Miller.
I'll handle everything at work, but I'll need your help in getting the domestic affairs in order." Olivia lowered her head and said, "I'm afraid that I might not doa good job." Ethan tilted her chin up and gazed into her eyes.
His eyes were gentle and loving.
"I'm sure whatever you do would be perfect." “You ...
What if I mess up?" "Don't worry, I'll cup with a backup plan.
Just try your hand at our family's domestic affairs with Grandpa's birthday banquet.