Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Chapter 353

Olivia dreamt about the time when Ethan still pampered her. Back then, he built a manor of roses for her just because she told him roses were pretty.

There were dozens of roses inside the estate, each with different shapes and colors. They were carefully tended by gardeners.

It took one whole year for the garden to take shape. It was ready on the day of her birthday. Ethan told her he was busy that day and couldn’t have dinner with her.

She was disappointed and ended the call with a crestfallen expression, but she didn’t blame

him.

Ethan was the head of the Miller family, and Miller Group had a lot of businesses that he needed to tend to. It was only natural that he was so busy.

She thought it wasn’t a big deal that he forgot about her birthday. There was always the next

one. She was still young and had plenty of birthdays to look forward to.

She baked a cake for herself that afternoon. But she messed up several times because she was

in a bad mood.

She didn’t care about the quality of the cake she made. She put some cream on one of the failed ones and promised to make Ethan eat it when he came home.

Olivia had never felt like a day was so long. Ethan never came back, but Kelvin did. He told her that he was bringing her somewhere.

Olivia was taken to a strange place in a daze with her eyes blindfolded. She wondered what Ethan was up to. She caught the scent of flowers before she took off the blindfold. The smell

ent from the delicate fragrance of gardenia flowers. It was a richer scent.

Wa

off her blindfold. Opening her eyes, she saw Ethan in a suit, smiling at

you say you couldn’t make it

her throat as she realized they were in a

bloom wherever she looked. She was stunned by

“Y-You… You…”

a loss for words. She

asked, “Do you like it? I built this garden of roses just

you.”

why people said that if you were with

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“I love

than al sander the evening sun. He

cold by name, and hemaght not know how to express his love with words, but he always gave her the best of everything. He would remember her preferences and keep her

word in mind

had nightmares. She

side of him that she loved deeply. She could reveal her best self to

night, so her mind was still fuzzy. She thought she was still in

wrapped around Oliva’s waist. She was wearing silk pajamas, which felt so

Olivia. It felt exactly like the sensation he

Just then, she grabbed his collar

fallen for another woman

to and whispered, “There is no other woman. It’s

been just you”