Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Brent said, “I feel like you’ve changed, Mr. Miller.” “In the past, I always thought that my arrangements were the best decisions for her.

But in reality, I’ve hurt her time and again.

Moreover, it’s not a bad thing for Liv to fake her death.

“She can fool me and also her enemy, so this can indeed be the safest route for her.

She doesn’t have to constantly worry about being assassinated.” Brent said, “So, Mr. Miller, other than putting on this act to deceive Mrs. Miller, you’re also trying to fool the enemy.” “Only then can we have more time to investigate.

This is the time when that person will let down their guard.

But before that, I have something to do.” “What is it?” “I have to clear some obstacles.” News of Olivia dying from her incurable disease quickly spread.

Olivia’s funeral was held tonight, and almost everyone from the upper-class society attended it.

Janice’s eyes were red.

She quite liked this daughter-in-law of hers, but sadly, Olivia passed away too early.

Harold still hadn’t recovered.

Standing in the hall with a dazed look on his face, he asked Edmund, “Who died?” Edmund had a pained look on his face.

“Please stop asking, Mr. Harold.” The others were discussing it as well.

“I heard that Mr. Miller loves his wife very much.” “It can’t be that much, can it? Wasn’t he preparing to marry another woman some time ago?” “You’re right.

Marina didn’t have the right to attend the

death, she was so overwhelmed

had

no one would snatch Ethan from her anymore! Fate

had finally

appearance, the people who

still wearing

chin now had stubble

look on his face, and

looked like he had aged a

lot of weight In a short

almost couldn’t recognize

be greatly affected by Olivia’s death, but he didn’t expect Ethan to

as if Ethan had

everyone’s gazes, Ethan slowly walked up to Olivia’s

taken in her

and cheery, and her smile

to touch the

would

wouldn’t have to go through so much

everything they

had stripped her of all her strength, pride, and dignity and then trampled

had twisted her into an extremely

thought, “I’m sorry,