"Sophia, I have something to tell you. Olivia is pregnant now, so we have to be careful with what she eats and drinks. Our house is too small. Don't you have a house? Let her stay there for a few days, and we will return it to you after she's done with the confinement."
I was stunned.
It didn't happen in my previous life. They were too shameless.
"The house belongs to my father, and he lives there now. Isn't it inappropriate for Olivia to go there?"
I spoke coldly and then looked at Andy.
After a long time, Andy said that he would contact my father. He wished my father to vacate the room, and then Olivia could move in.
"After all, she bears a son, and it's precious. Your family should take care of her carefully."
In an instant, I understood why they didn’t rob the house in my previous life, but it happened now.
It was just because they thought Olivia was pregnant with a son.
"What a joke! Why should my family care for her just because she is pregnant?" I wondered.
I couldn't let them achieve what they wished easily.
With that in mind, I laughed and hated them even more.
"Okay, I'll ask my dad to move out this week and let Olivia move in."
The next day, I explained the whole story to my dad.