Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Chapter 33

Olivia was beautiful. Even when she wept, she looked alluring. It was heart–aching to see someone so beautiful and so sad.

Brent said to her softly, “Madam, Mr. Miller is waiting for you.”

Olivia snapped back to reality. She reached out to wipe the tears from her face. She suddenly started sobbing again.

“Oh, Brent. I must look awful, don’t I?”

Brent had worked for Ethan for many years. He was no stranger to how vibrant his wife was. In the short span of two years, he gathered that she was like a withering flower: yet to witness her full bloom, and perhaps may never get to.

“Don’t worry. You still look beautiful. No one is as beautiful as you are.” Brent handed her a tissue.

used to hate people who cry easily. I’m slowly becoming someone I hate. I’ve become someone I

on?” He knew that Ethan had spent the whole night thinking and changing the

bankrupt. Jeff, who was responsible for it, was barely alive. He had tormented and hurt Olivia for two years. He was planning to let her

she was given a generous alimony to ensure her a comfortable life for the rest of

to back down. Did she think that there was a chance that Ethan

out of that misery and now, she wanted to go back in again. She

my baby was still alive, they would be about

to say something but stopped himself. In the end, he just said, “Madam, you’re still young. There will be

not having

face. Brent could tell that something was off. He wanted to ask more, but

look at her. After via got into the car, he folded his arms. He was distant and cold as he said, “What

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threw herself into Ethan’s

was conflicted. She hated Ethan for what