Chapter 24

Olivia found it increasingly difficult to understand him as his temper changed quicker than the weather.

He was the one who had demanded a divorce, yet he would fumme whenever she brought up the topic. Had his sister’s death driven him off the edge of sanity? Was he experiencing early andropause? What a hormonal man!

Ethan washed up and left, leaving Olivia lying on the bed with her back facing him. Their past affectionate farewells were nowhere to be heard, and the cold slam of the door was the only thing that filled the air. Olivia was aware of her weak health, so she didn’t put up much of a fight.

The only thing that hadn’t changed was Madam Burgess‘ kindness. Equipped with an apron and a spatula, she still prepared delicious food for her every day.

“I brewed a healthy chicken stew for you, Mrs. Miller. Please eat it,” Madam Burgess announced softly.

With a gentle smile, Olivia replied, “Please make me some fish chowder too, Madam Burgess.”

“Alright.”

the snow, Mrs. Miller? I remember that you used to love playing in the snow with Mr. Miller. Wouldn’t your issues be resolved through

not going out. I’m

Madam Burgess left and closed the door behind her. She found it strange–Olivia disliked fish and she used

listless and sullen to the point of not stepping out of the

tantrum at Ethan, so she didn’t think too much

Every day, she would consume a large amount of

facing each other, separated by the vast expanse of their bed. Olivia couldn’t figure out what he

was much

the first

lent her phone to Olivia. Hence, Olivia had not lost contact with the

said, “The lock has been changed, Mrs. Miller. You’ll need to

hands on her apron and placed her finger against the

To Madam Burgess, Olivia and Ethan were just two quarreling youngsters. She didn’t

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