Olivia's voice was like a gentle breeze that swept all the tension away.

Even the frown on Mason's face faded.

When Mason was angry, people who knew him would never approach him.

Even Tatiana wouldn't go to him when he was enraged.

Ethan thought Mason would ask Olivia to go away.

Instead, Mason said calmly, "Come in." Olivia opened the door and walked in.

She pretended not to know Ethan.

"You're here, too, Mr. Miller.

It's a good thing I made plenty.

Stay and try some." It was obvious to Ethan that Olivia had deliberately come in at the nick of time to save him.

Her acting had become very convincing.

"I have something else I need to do.

I won't disturb Mr. Heath's rest anymore." “Alright.

You can try some next time, then." Olivia put the cake on the table and went to the tea table.

Mr. Heath?" The fluidity of Olivia's motions entranced

memories emerged in

expression grew more complicated after he ate a piece

turned around to look at Mason and asked again, "Mr. Heath?" Mason snapped back to

spaced out." Olivia had eyes that looked

lost his composure was

It tasted very familiar.

of an

Darjeeling tea?" "Sure." Mason had already recovered to the point where

him up, but he

"No need.

can do

else I might really become a cripple."

recovery is coming along well, you're still at

what it used to

need to be careful." "Vanessa, do you

"I don't know, maybe.

eat the

ever in

was, she would tell Olivia about the past and about the stories of her

Nat.

told Olivia about the cherry tree

used to love making

Nat.

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