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.

want to drink, Mr. Heath?" The fluidity

emerged in his mind

grew more complicated after he ate a piece of

didn't get a response, Olivia turned around to look at Mason and asked

Olivia had

figured the reason why he lost his composure was probably

It tasted very familiar.

of an old

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

wanted to help him up, but

"No need.

can do this

I might

your recovery is coming along well,

is not what it used

do you have any

"I don't know, maybe.

Heath, are you not going to eat the cake? Does it taste

rarely ever

would tell Olivia about the past and about the stories of her

Nat.

about the cherry tree

used to love making angel food cakes for

Nat.

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