Chapter 141

Olivia tried her best to put on a smile. “That’s fine.”

Connor looked like a different person now. He had changed out of branded clothes and into the clothes that belonged to Martha’s children.

Olivia wondered how many children had worn the same clothes. There were even patches sewn on older patches.

The clothes were thicker, firmer, and also warmer.

Connor didn’t seem to mind, though. He followed behind Olivia like a little puppy.

Sometimes, he would curiously try to chase after cats or pull at the grass by the roadside. Everything here was new to him.

Olivia had followed him onto the boat with the resolve that she might lose her life. Hence, she quickly got used to the island.

It wasn’t as advanced as the city, but it was much cleaner.

As Olivia held Connor in her arms, enjoying the breeze, she suddenly had the urge to just live here.

But she knew very well that it would be a matter of time before they were found, even if the island wasn’t marked on the map.

influence would reach this

on this island, and everyone led a simple life.

for ransom. But that was because they wanted to improve

to school, and they spent their whole

they could only surrender to fate. A few villagers died of pain

that it was ironic. Marina could easily spend a million dollars on Connor’s

drooling at the

among themselves into small portions. After they ate the cake, they

and what

was right, and what was

caught the delicious scent of cooking. An excited look

in luck. Mom baked some bread tonight just to welcome you! It’s a feast

have bread for every

she was used to being pampered in the Fordham family. Yes, she knew that poor people existed, but it was completely different now that she was

with Connor in her arms. She saw Jerry sketching on the ground with a burnt piece of

to see Jerry drawing so well. “Did you

proud look on his face. “We don’t even have teachers here,

took any lessons. Jerry learned how to draw by himself! Not bad,

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