Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Chapter 9

It was dead silent in the car. Marina’s voice was loud as she was anxious, so Olivia managed to hear her say the name “Connor.”

She remembered the day she received her pregnancy report. She had run into Ethan’s embrace and told him about it. “Ethan, you’re going to be a father! We’re having a baby!”

Her voice was filled with enthusiasm. “I’ve thought of our child’s name. It’ll be Colette if she’s a girl and Connor if she’s a boy. What do you think?”

Oh, how she wished she had misheard Marina, but Ethan looked her right in the eyes and told her, “His name’s Connor.”

“You asshole!” Olivia’s hand was already in the air. She slapped him, yet he did not flinch, letting her do as she pleased.

“How could you name her child after our own?”

The thought of her child was Olivia’s final straw. Tears streamed down her cheeks uncontrollably, and she pounced on him as if she had gone crazy.

“You devil! Why did God take away my child from me? Why weren’t you the one who died?” She landed hit after hit on him as she yelled, “He doesn’t deserve that name!”

Ethan grabbed both her hands and told Kelvin, “Head to Collington Cove.”

This made Olivia go berserk. “We’re close to the City Hall already! Settle our divorce first before you head elsewhere!”

“His fever won’t go down. I must go back now.”

“My father’s lying unconscious in the hospital, yet the nurses wouldn’t even let me anywhere near the hospital because of the bills! Are you saying that your child’s life is important, but my father’s life is nothing?” Olivia yelled in his face.

mention of Olivia’s father. “How dare you compare your father to

to slap him

further and further away from the City Hall. Ethan locked her tightly in

arms, but they were nothing more than shackles to her now. His arms were strong,

hollered, “Do you love

was stunned, for when he held Olivia, he found that she had not only gotten just a bit slimmer—she was way bonier than she was a year ago. She was paper-thin, and he could feel her

pampered so much was now so skinny and frail. Was

the image of his sister’s corpse flashed across his mind. His grip on Olivia’s waist tightened a little. When he raised his head to look

father’s breathing tube right

as her tears soaked his shirt. It was funny how he was the one

finally managed to

child. However, you can’t ruin our plan. Stop worrying about me not letting you go because I’m going to divorce you no

the word “trash,” but Olivia ignored him and carried on with

you. I’ve seen everything now. Holding on is meaningless, so I’ll let things go. Give me the money, and we’ll deal with the formalities later on. I promise I’ll be there in a call. I won’t go back on my

I

tears that she wept just now made

out of the car. I’d rather die if I

write on it. “I’ll wire you the other five million after

afraid that I wouldn’t divorce you? Don’t worry. I’ll sooner take my

hands, slammed the door shut,

she could save her father’s

went to cash the check and rushed to the hospital to settle her father’s medical fees. She then called a cab and

were either affluent or filthy rich. Ethan’s late

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