Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Chapter 463

Before daybreak, Olivia and Jeff were sent away. Even Olivia had no idea where they would be taken.

When they arrived, she found herself in an old courtyard.

She thought for a moment, realizing that Ethan didn’t own a house like his under his name.

By the looks of it, for security purposes, Ethan had found a safe place. No one would’ve guessed that she was here.

Jeff was quite fond of this place. It looked a lot like the Fordham residence.

Getting out of the car, Jeff stood up and walked a few steps without his cane.

When Olivia saw that, she went forward to help him. “Careful, Dad.”

A happy look flashed across Jeff’s amicable face. “Olivia, I can walk by myself now.”

“Yes, Dad. We’re not in a hurry, so take your time. Don’t trip and fall.”

Olivia felt fulfilled when she saw Jeff getting better by the day.

When his condition had stabilized, she could ask him about the truth back then.

Every night, she went to sleep with thoughts of those secrets in her heart. Even in her dreams, she wanted to know what exactly had happened.

Kelvin hurried over to support Jeff. “Mr. Fordham, it’s a good thing that you’re recovering quickly, but you have to go at a moderate pace. Don’t rush it.”

“Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing.”

he was feeling quite anxious in his

he hadn’t done, and

his room every day, he

could still make a

perfect place for Olivia to rest and take care of

pregnancy.

parting, Ethan

Or, he was just too busy, or it might

passed in the blink

early pregnancy

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recent days, her appetite was alarming, and she would get hungry very

looked healthier, and her face had also gotten a

but smile as she said, “Look, our

loose skin, but I’ve never seen someone

behaved like sisters around each other. Mona’s personality was quite

them was easygoing, whereas the other was

were the sort that

Olivia, Mona could see that

negativity, and she never had any hope

She wanted to live longer to see Jeff recover and to give birth

felt like

was still flat. Suddenly, a look of sorrow appeared

you not like

“That’s not it.”

the desserts. Were they too sweet or not sweet enough? I’ll

about it later.”

no complaints