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.”

Ethan. After taking a few steps, she still couldn’t

a layer of clear snow on the red petals. As the wind blew, the snowflakes and flowers

you looking

Olivia looked away, ignoring the

from last time. Ethan got someone to reserve a

them.

with Ethan. She wondered if it was because Ethan rarely spent time with her in the past. Taking Ethan’s hand, Olivia strolled around

good-looking. So, no matter where they went, people

asked curiously, “I remember seeing a tree here that

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

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

tree, and it was probably at least a

humans and trees have their fates. It’s nothing worth your

thought about the new coffee table and wooden chairs

yesterday.

didn’t lack any furniture at home, so she couldn’t understand

furniture would be nice. She didn’t think too much about it back then. She just wondered how many

coffee table at

talking about, Liv? Why would I get mad at a tree and

in the snowy wind. His handsome

point. An elite like him wouldn’t get mad

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