Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Chapter 612

Olivia could see that the man knew her, but he had covered himself up on purpose with his outfit. He didn’t seem like a normal person at all, and danger emanated from him.

But it was this creepy man who was holding two babies in his arms. It formed quite a stark contrast.

If he was a kidnapper, no kidnapper would willingly buy so many clothes for the children.

Olivia glanced at the price tags. The clothes cost hundreds of dollars each. The stroller was also filled with diapers and infant

formula.

The items in the stroller would total up to thousands of dollars at least. No kidnapper would spend that much money on

children.

The babies were still crying, but the man didn’t look impatient at all. He even took out two pacifiers from his pocket.

The pacifiers were sealed in sterile bags. This meant that the man had sanitized them before setting out.

He stuffed the pacifiers into the babies’ mouths, and the crying finally stopped.

saw the two children sprawling on the man’s shoulders, one on each shoulder. Trails

looking in her direction. Their noses were red, and they

something odd about it. Babies more

felt very light. It was as if

Burgess smiled as she walked up to Olivia with a few articles of clothing

Burgess, look at that man with the two babies. How old do you suppose those children

Madam Burgess glanced at them and replied, They look about as old

old, and his body is still very soft. His neck can’t even support his head, so

was just like Olivia’s. She added, “There’s also another possibility. Mrs. Miller, you can

causing her to give birth prematurely. So, they’re a little smaller than other

Miller, if your children were still around, they’d probably

Burgess reached up

mouth of mine, Mrs. Miller. I shouldn’t have brought that up. You’ll have

she changed the topic. “How’s

so nice. They’re very soft to the touch too. Back in my day, we

the jumpsuits Madam Burgess was holding. Then, she picked out a few

her. “Children grow up

case.”

very much,

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at the pretty clothes. She couldn’t help but think that if her