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.”

strode toward the body. She had lost her consciousness for

her. The excruciating

she slowly pulled the

due to the

smiles like the dazzling sun; now, she was lying

tears from

floor while

rewound her first encounter

Mona was carefully wrapping the

caught red-handed, she hid them behind

in her words, “M-Ms. Fordham, I’m not stealing the flowers. I thought that it was a waste. I

her hands,

learned how to cook and do the house

a gloomy air around you? You’re so pretty.

you don’t mind, I will always be your family. I will

your mother’s belly. When you’re out of there, I will feed you

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

long I’ve waited for this day, Olivia? It’s like I own the

your delivery. You’ll know how

that I’ll… p-protect you. F-Farewell,

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