Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Chapter 589

Ethan, who used to be extremely patient with her, didn’t have any intention of staying at that moment.

He kept urging Olivia, “It’s someone else’s grave. There’s nothing interesting to look at. Let’s go.”

Olivia thought that it was bad luck to say such things. Still, she couldn’t help but glance at it.

“Amazing. If her name wasn’t Jodie Ferguson, I would’ve thought that she’s a relative of the Millers.”

Olivia repeated the name. “Jodie. Why does that name sound so familiar? Ethan, did I know her in the past?”

The gravestone was remade for Jodie after Ethan had confirmed that Leia didn’t die. All the information was changed to Jodie’s. Ethan didn’t expect Olivia to be so hung up about it.

After calming himself, Ethan answered calmly, “No, you didn’t.”

Olivia glanced at the gravestone a few more times before looking away. “I must be overthinking it. There are so many people in this world, so it’s normal for some to look alike. Let’s go.”

Ethan took a cloak and draped it over her. His eyes were filled with tenderness. “Yes, the snow is falling heavily again. Let’s finish up the rounds and go home as soon as possible.”

“Sounds good.”

a few steps, she still couldn’t help

the red petals. As the wind blew, the snowflakes and flowers

you

away, ignoring the unknown emotions in

restaurant from last time.

them.

Ethan rarely spent time with

So, no matter where they

tree here

century-old tree stood was now covered with cement. It was also tiled just like its

indifferently, “Perhaps it was blocking the view, so they cut

was such a huge tree, and it was probably at least a hundred years old. It’s a waste to cut it down

humans and trees have their fates.

head. She thought about the new coffee table and wooden chairs at

yesterday.

furniture at home, so she couldn’t understand

it back then.

table at home was made

out, Ethan patted her on the head. His expression was calm as always. “What are you talking about, Liv? Why would I

man’s upright figure in the snowy wind. His handsome face was cold, and his movements were filled with

point. An elite like him wouldn’t