Chapter 212 Olive’s background.
Olive didn’t understand what old Mr. Hart was saying. She caressed the old man’s hand and laid.
beside him with tears in her eyes.
“Grandpa, don’t you remember me? Olive asked sadly, and wiped the tears that flowed down her
eyes.
Mr. Hart stretched out his right hand and caressed Olive’s hair.
“Olive, my dear. You’ve grown so big in a blink of an eye.”
“You’ve been in coma for a long time, grandpa.” Olive cried and sighed in relief as she realized that the
old man still remembered her.
“Since you re grown now, there are some things that I have to tell you. In fact, your mother is my
master, and you’re my young mistress.” The old man educated Olive.
Olive was stunned and was lost of words.
Grandpa, what are you talking about? I don’t understand.”
“Olive, I’m actually your mother’s housekeeper. In order to cover up your mortes identity, I allowed
your mother and my son, Patrick, to get married to each other. You’re not Patrick’s daughter.” The old
man explained.
Olive froze as she tried to process Mr. Hart’s words.
Grandpa, who is my father then?” Olive asked curiously.
Old Mr. Hart pondered for a while and then said,
“I don’t know about that either. I only know that my master was a free-spirited lady. She was the type
that was all out to have fun. My master had only one friend, and that was her bestfriend. I can’t
remember the name of the lady. One day, she had decided to have a child, one that would keep her
company. So, she got pregnant with you.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMr. Hart had been in a vegetative state for a long time and couldn’t really remember everything.
Olive was shocked, it turned out that the reason why her mother gave birth to her was because she
needed a fun partner.
“But young mistress, you can be rest assured. The gene that was selected by Master must be the best
amongst men. Your father must be a very powerful man.”
Olive couldn’t help but notice the similarity between the tone of Mr. Hart and that of aunt Rebecca.
“Grandpa, do you mean that my mum and dad had a one-night stand, and mum stole his semen and
got pregnant with me?” Olive asked inquisitively.
Old Mr. Hart let out a cough. He couldn’t allow anyone speak ill of his master.
“How can it be tagged as theft? With a daughter like you, I think the man has enough bragging rights till
the day he dies.” Mr. Hart replied.
Olive had nothing else to say regarding the issue.
Grandpa, how did my mum die? Was it because of Monica, Pamela or Gabriella? Did they also push
you down the stairs?”
“It’s true that I was pushed down by them, but Olive, they can’t get close to master. Master is way
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above their level. The cause of master’s death has nothing to do with them.”
The revelation was completely beyond Olive’s expectations. She thought that the cause of her mother’s
death was related to Monica and her daughters. But with Mr. Hart’s revelation, she realized that Monica
and her children were nothing before her mother.
“Grandpa, how then did my mum die?” Olive went on to ask.
Old Mr. Hart hesitated for a moment, then he said,
Young mistress, it’s better to regard master Joyce as missing, and not dead.”
Olive’s eyes widened as she couldn’t believe what she just heard.
“Grandpa, are you saying that my mother is not dead?” Olive asked swiftly, her heart pounding
extremely fast.
Mr. Hart nodded lightly.
“Well, that’s what I think. Unless she committed suicide, even so, the kingdom of death can’t accept
someone as powerful as master. Miss, what happened back then was too sudden. And before I could
gather my thoughts, I was pushed down the stairs by Monica and her daughters,
Although without a clue, Olive’s heart thumped fast as she realized that her mother was likely to still be
alive.
“Grandpa, I want to find my mum. ” Olive declared energetically.
Mr. Hart patted Olive’s hands.
Then go to Imperial. Your mother’s footprints are there.”
Olive nodded forcefully.
“I will grandpa. When you’re ready, I’ll take you with me to Imperial city.”
Mr. Hart shook his head lovingly. His dull eyes were filled with calmness.
“Olive, where’s Patrick? Is he here?” He inquired.
“I placed a call to him, he should be here soon.” Immediately Olive finished speaking, the door of the
ward was pushed open and Patrick hurried in.
“Dad! My father! You’re finally awake! It’s been so hard living without you.” Patrick quickly threw his
arms around Mr. Hart and cried on his chest.
Olive was subconsciously pushed aside by Patrick. She felt that compared to Patrick, her reaction to
old Mr. Hart could be tagged an unfilial.
However, Patrick was indeed filial. When old Mr. Hart was running the Hart family, Patrick was a heir to
a rich man. The Hart family was prosperous, and Patrick had to worry about nothing.
Once Mr. Hart fell into a vegetative state, Patrick was forced to grow up alone. His wife, Monica had
in no time become his manager, and as time wn, his hope and future depended solely on his
daughter who returned from the university, Pamela. Patrick could be described as one who had
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmexperienced the warmth and coldness of humanity.
Mr. Hart was suddenly angry when he saw Patrick. He raised his weak hand and hit him twice.
“You useless child! I’m a worker to master Joyce, how could I give birth to an idiot like you?
Dad, don’t hit me anymore.” Patrick turned to look at Olive and then he said,
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Olive, I’m saddled with the bill of grandpa being here. Why did you have to take him away from where
he was?”
Olive let out a chuckle and then replied,
Patrick, grandpa is right, you really are st upid. Did you want me to wait until Monica and Pamela
pushes grandpa down the second time?”
What?” Patrick froze and his expression was that of confusion.
“Olive, wasn’t it you who pushed grandpa down the stairs ten year ago? Why are you falsely accusing
Monica and Pamela?”
Olive didn’t want to argue or banter words with Patrick, she calmly responded,
“You can ask grandpa yourself.”
“Dad, what’s going on?” Patrick asked in desperation for answers.
Mr. Hart wanted saying something, but when he opened his mouth, blood gushed rapidly onto his
neck.
“Dad!” Patrick called out frightenedly.
Olive’s gasped and quickly ran forward to check the old man’s pulse. Mr. Hart was poisoned. “Grandpa,
don’t be afraid. You’ll be fine. I’ll give you an injection now.” Olive wanted leaving to get some needle.
Mr. Hart held onto Olive’s trembling hand and shook his head weakly.
“Young mistress, don’t worry about me anymore, I’m leaving. It feels so good to see you again, I fell
relieved.”