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.

as she said, “I used to hate people who cry easily. I’m slowly becoming someone I hate. I’ve become someone

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

Fordhams were bankrupt. Jeff, who was responsible for it, was barely alive. He had tormented and hurt Olivia for two years. He was

given a generous alimony to ensure her a comfortable life for the

to back down. Did she think that there was a

back in again. She was repeating her mistake and bringing herself suffering

but said, “If my baby was still alive, they would be about their

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

“I’m not having any

Brent could tell that something was off. He wanted to

aloof look on his face showed indifference. He didn’t even turn to look at her. After via got

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threw herself

she saw the evidence, she was conflicted. She hated Ethan for what he did to the Fordhams and hated him even more for his

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