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.

Heath?" The fluidity of Olivia's motions entranced Mason as

memories emerged

more complicated after he ate a piece of the

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

out." Olivia had

why he lost

It tasted very familiar.

him of an old

recovered to the point where he could take a couple of steps

up, but

"No need.

do

exercise, or else I might really become a

is coming along well, you're still at

is not what it

you have any family?" Olivia shook

"I don't know, maybe.

where they are." "Mr. Heath, are you not going to eat the cake? Does

rarely ever

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

Nat.

told Olivia about the cherry tree next

making

Nat.

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