Ethan already had a lead.

He was about 70% sure that Olivia was still alive and that he could soon find out where she was right now.

His expression remained unaffected as he said, “Thanks.” Keith met Ethan’s gaze.

Ethan’s eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he had lost a lot of weight.

Keith could see that for the past few days, every single second had been torture to him.

The people who attended the funeral found it weird.

Never mind someone bleeding at the funeral, the Miller family didn’t even stop Ethan, allowing him to continue kneeling.

There was a great meaning behind a man prostrating himself, and it was only reserved for the most reverent of times.

But now, Ethan was kneeling to pay respects to his wife.

He was even kneeling for a long time, refusing to get up.

Time ticked by, and the sky grew dark.

Unable to endure it any longer, Leia fainted.

Janice hastily went forward.

“That’s enough, Ethan.” Ethan looked at Leia.

The blood on her forehead had already clotted, and she looked very weak.

reason, he kept recalling Olivia’s pitiful

current condition paled in

Ethan sneered.

other people around them were still

So, Ethan.

Brent and said, “Send her to get treatment.” Then, he continued kneeling

for a

expected that this was how she would

how long she had

eventually, she woke

had just opened her eyes when she heard an anxious

you alright? How are you feeling?” She looked in the direction where the voice

was wearing a black cocktail dress at

a

“Don’t move.

a concussion, and

hungry after sleeping for so

at the woman in front

looked exactly like the face that had haunted her dreams But

voice, “You…” Janice’s heart ached

hastily stood up and said, “You must be

had never been a good mother all

nervous, so she looked a little

she could reach the kettle, she tripped over a chair and

Janice hastily scrambled up.

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