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.

Olivia’s father. “How dare you

Olivia raised her hand to slap him again, but he gripped her wrist tightly.

City Hall. Ethan locked her tightly in his arms, restraining her movements and preventing

nothing more than shackles to her now. His arms were strong, and with how frail she

you

was way bonier

was now so skinny and frail. Was

doubt himself when 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 at her again, all that was left in his eyes

someone remove your father’s breathing tube right

was the

Olivia finally managed to calm herself down, pushing him

your business if you want to go to your child. However, you can’t ruin our plan. Stop worrying about

at the word “trash,” but Olivia ignored

on you. I’ve seen everything now. Holding on is meaningless, so I’ll let things go. Give me the

I don’t want

tears that she wept just now made her eyes clearer than

“Then I’ll jump out of the car. I’d rather

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

worry. I’ll sooner take my own

the check from his hands, slammed the door

could save her father’s

check and rushed to the hospital to settle her father’s medical fees.

high-end cemetery. Those buried here were either affluent or filthy rich. Ethan’s late grandma

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