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.”

taking a few steps, she still couldn’t

of clear snow on the red petals. As the wind blew, the snowflakes and flowers rained down, covering

you looking

looked away, ignoring the unknown emotions

the graves, Olivia suggested dining at the restaurant from last time. Ethan got someone to reserve

them.

with Ethan. She wondered if it was because Ethan rarely spent

So, no matter where they went, people would be looking

tree here that night. Why is

spot where the century-old tree stood was now covered with cement. It was also tiled just like its surroundings. Ethan

“Perhaps it was blocking the view, so

least a hundred years old. It’s

humans and trees have their fates. It’s

her head. She thought about the new coffee table and wooden chairs at home that were just

yesterday.

so she couldn’t understand why they suddenly got more

said that a change of furniture would be nice. She didn’t think too much about it back then. She just wondered how many trees had to be cut down to make a coffee table that

possible that the coffee table at

are you talking about, Liv? Why would I get mad at a tree and turn it

the snowy wind. His handsome face was cold, and his movements were

An elite like him wouldn’t

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