Olivia Sparks

Clear blue eyes pierced through Olivia, leaving a trail of goosebumps on her skin.

Maxen held his breath as his brain misfires. He thought, how could a man be with so many women and feel nothing, only to then meet one person who made him feel everything.

Just like now. 

Seeing Olivia play with Finn sent a golf ball lump in his throat. He knew it was too early to be having such ideas but he wanted it.

He wanted his mini-Olivias running around soon.

Noticing how Maxen's pair of eyes never left her once, tracing back and forth from her c.h.e.s.t to her stomach then to Finn, Olivia subconsciously scrunched her brows.

She tried to figure out the meaning behind Maxen's curious, burning gaze but could not think of any so she swept her thoughts under the rug, focusing on the bouncing little dumpling. 

However, she can't stand it anymore when his sticky gaze sent weird signals to her so she snapped at him on their way to Matriarch Lin's bedroom.

"Heeey, can you please stop undressing me with your eyes?"

Pointing a finger on his c.h.e.s.t, Maxen dumbly asked, "Who? Me?"

Compassing her hand in the air like a Maestro, Olivia replied with a question herself, "Is there anyone else who's stripping me n.a.k.e.d with their eyes in here? Are you trying to i.m.p.r.e.g.n.a.t.e me with your eyes?"

"Trust me, Olivia. If I could, I would fornicate with you 24/7 even if you are pregnant."

Ava quickly covered Finn's ears and angrily whispered, "Need I remind you that there's a toddler with us?" Her beady eyes narrowed at Maxen and Olivia.

After saying her piece, Ava whisked Finn away with her hands still cupping his ears whilst walking towards Matriarch Lin's bedroom.

Looking over her shoulders, she tutted. How she wished she told Ollie about Maxen and Olivia but she really felt that she was in no position to meddle with Olivia's affairs. 

Seeing the two had fled the scene and were far from earshot, Olivia snarled at Maxen. She took slow and heavy steps, freezing Maxen in place. "Can you, for once, stop acting like a horny teenager?"

"I'm not acting. I am a horny teenager. This is what you are doing to me."

Pinning Olivia to his body, he coiled his sculpted arms on Olivia's waist and didn't give her a chance to protest. 

"Maaax," Olivia mewled under her breath when his rock-hard erection poked her belly. She almost went deaf when her heartbeat gonged in her ears.

"Yes, baby?" Maxen whispered, his hot breath tickled her ears.

"Stop it. Show some respect to our household."

"I'm just hugging you. You're the one m.o.a.ning my name." 

Flabbergasted, Olivia opened and closed her mouth. She wanted to retort, but she ran out of words to formulate one so she pried herself from his firm grip and just cursed. "F*ck you, Maxen!"

Laughing at her retreating back, Maxen replied, "Later in the car!"

Olivia halted her steps and faced Maxen, flipping him a middle finger. However, her bravado crashed when Auntie Martha rounded up the corner towards the mansion's entrance.

"Good gracious, Livi! Put that finger down, young lady."

Immediately, Olivia clipped her hands behind her back. Of all the times to get caught and of all the people who would see her bad side, why Auntie Martha, whom she considered as her second mom? She felt like an eight-year-old caught cursing by her mother.

Auntie Martha, who just came back from her emergency travel, didn't look jet-lagged at all. She walked like a fairy in her own garden towards Olivia, pausing by Maxen first. 

She scoffed when she saw the clear blue eyes hidden under the visor of his cap. She held her hand, palm facing down, which Maxen accepted, kissing the back of her hand. 

"Look at this beauty. How come you're as gorgeous as ever, Auntie Martha? Mind sharing your secret?" Maxen groveled. Deep down, he's getting nervous. The longer he stayed in the Lin property, the more people would learn of his visit so he should at least suck up to someone who would save him when disaster strikes.

"Nonsense. How about we talk about your useless disguise, Maxen?" She flicked the visor of his cap. Thankfully, Maxen was quick to keep it in place.

"You should teach Olivia the works, Auntie. This mask and cap was her idea."

"She's O Sui?" Auntie Martha uttered, her hand covered her mouth. She gasped, her hand flew to cover her agape mouth shaped like an 'O' when Maxen wiggled his brows. "Why does my niece love to get into trouble? Is she the black sheep of the family?" 

Maxen laughed at Auntie Martha, who was holding his folded arms for support. He patted her hand that was clipped on him and asked Auntie Martha as they entered the Lin Mansion.

"Am I really trouble, Auntie? Did you know that Ollie hid her from me?"

"You're a good kind of trouble," Auntie Martha giggled. "Don't mind Ollie. He has a life of his own to focus and he doesn't have a say to what's going on between you and Livi. Oh my," Auntie Martha planted her hand on her c.h.e.s.t. "It was my greatest wish to have blue-eyed grandchildren, but that's a farfetched dream now that my Eli came out of the closet."

Auntie Martha cupped Maxen's hand and stared at his clear blue eyes. "So promise me, to give me at least one blue-eyed grandchild."

She beamed when Maxen bobbed his head and held his hand up in a boy scout's promise.

Five steps away from Auntie Martha and Maxen, Olivia heard everything the duo talked about behind her back. She did her best to tune out their conversation until she heard her auntie plead Maxen. 

"Auntie!" Olivia roared. "Are you selling me off?"

With her hands on her h.i.p.s, Auntie Martha sized up the fuming Olivia. "You don't talk to your auntie like that, Livi." Leaving the fuming Olivia behind, Auntie Martha ushered Maxen to Matriarch Lin's room.

Upon entering the bedroom, all the sickness of Matriarch Lin flew out of the window.

"I knew my Livi would not disappoint! She would give me a blue-eyed great-grandchild!"