Olivia was wearing a mask with an ordinary look.

But when she smiled, the sunlight reflected brilliance through her eyes, adding luster to her face.

The way they shared eye contact under the sun was a nice picture to take in.

Suddenly, a menacing gaze caught Olivia's attention.

She looked back only to see that same old lady again.

The latter was staring at their holding hands expressionlessly.

1 Then, the old lady approached them.

It was a surprise, considering how she ran away a while ago.

"Mr. Sean, are you here to visit Ginger again this year?" Sean withdrew his hand.

"Yes.

Long time no see, Mrs.

Powell." Reginald brought out some gifts from the car.

It seemed like they were old acquaintances.

Claire Powell wiped her hands with her apron.

"I've made something.

The usual.

It's getting dark.

to travel

stop at my place for the night and

late." Olivia looked at Claire, who seemed suspicious to her

to the bottom of the incident, she gladly accepted the

"Sure.

over and took over the duty of pushing the wheelchair so

began talking with

better than before,

happened many

able to rest in peace up there."

Sean chuckled.

all thanks to

treated my insomnia and encouraged me to live on." "You're capable despite your young age, Dr. Fordham.”

wondered if she

She faintly smiled.

were willing to

Claire paced up, and Olivia

to her,

lived next to the

and son a long time ago, so she saw Ginger

Mr. Sean came

let him stay for a night before he left." No wonder

they were meant for

whose answers were similar to Vance's

Sean

peach

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