Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Chapter 1288

Alan gave Marvin a kick in the shin.

"Stop disturbing her and leave."

The pain woke Marvin from his trance.

"Sorry! I shall get out of your hair right away! Oh, Alan, why hasn't Dr.Ophelia clocked in for work yet?"

No one in Royal Hospital knew what transpired last night.

It pricked Olivia's guilty conscience because they truly saw her as a friend.

“Cut it out! Leave!"

Alan urged.

Once Marvin was far away from them, Alan turned to face Olivia.

"Sorry about that."

"It's fine.It's normal to take a person as someone else," she acknowledged and followed him.

His brows furrowed.

Despite the series of tests, Olivia didn't give the game away.

Not even a hint! A pungent perfume permeated the air, reminding him of the distinctive herbal scent coming from Ophelia.

Olivia now gave off a

wide currency

he couldn't jump to conclusions simply because

Olivia in person upon learning of her visit and decided to

enjoyed the pear-syrup candies, Alan

Grant, did you smell that? What's that

a few flowers and sandalwood.It's strong and gives off a dominating vibe.I don't know much

you smell anything

“Nope."

Grant wiggled his head.

go? Look at the time.She hasn't come to

to start off with

wore a deadpan

a scammer.She won't

did she

Grant couldn't follow.

notice any ingredients gone missing.I'll have Marvin check the inventory.See if

Words failed Alan.

watched Olivia through

latter took sips of a bowl of soup; her

with Marvin, sitting

one could lump her

Alan wished for Olivia to be Ophelia, the result of

meeting ended in the

brought Olivia to a

out and happened to see her bending over to pluck some