Chapter 542

The elevator door opened when it reached the third-floor basement, taking the chilling breeze in.

Ethan removed his coat to drape it over Olivia’s shoulders. The temperature was colder than it was up there.

It was her first visit to such a place, which seemed different from the movies.

The corridor was brightly lit, but the excessive illuminance over the wall made the place appear rather desolate.

An older man was standing by the door to the mortuary. He was waiting for Olivia under his superior’s orders.

“Mr. Miller, Mrs. Miller, the body is cosmetically prepared, but it is a dead body, after all. So, it’s not a pleasing sight.

“Please be mentally prepared for it.”

“Open the door.” Her voice was hoarse.

As soon as the door was open, she saw a white sheet covering a body.

Ethan explained, “I took some measures, so the case hasn’t gone public yet. Her family doesn’t know about it for now.”

She had lost

like yesterday to her. The excruciating

trembling fingers, she slowly pulled the

due to the cold environment, there were livor mortis over

in smiles like the dazzling sun; now, she was

from falling. “Sorry,

flopped onto the floor while clutching the white

her first

was carefully wrapping the flowers she trimmed in the rose

caught red-handed, she hid them

she stammered in her words, “M-Ms. Fordham, I’m not stealing

her hands, but she didn’t

like us are different from you. Your body can’t handle this. I learned how to cook and do the house chores when

gloomy air around

mind, I will always be your family. I

mother’s belly. When

my crush is returning to the country! He’s the kindest person I’ve ever met. I like him a lot. What is that word again? Oh, he had me at

waited for

after your delivery.

that I’ll… p-protect you. F-Farewell,

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