Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Alan brushed it over, but it was enough to leave Wendell in shock.

Wendell imagined what kind of life Wayne had led before this.

Growing up in a slum where all kinds of people lived...

People like them had never really owned anything anyway, so they wouldn't feel the pain of loss...

Ever since his wife passed away, Wendell didn't really care much about Alexander's upbringing.

Wendell was merely generous when it came to spending money on Alexander.

But once he reunited with his son, he realized how much it could hurt to be a parent.

If that marriage arrangement was Wayne's wish, Wendell was hell- bent on making it happen.

Olivia was watching the sunset painting colors to the horizon by the seashore.

Although Jacqueline was dead, Olivia didn't feel happy, not even one bit.

So what if the mastermind was dead? The Fordham family was still in disarray, and no one knew where Shana was.

Olivia sighed softly.

"You're too young to be sighing like that." Wayne suddenly appeared next to her.

sat next to her carefreely, completely

He patted his side.

"Have a seat.

do anything to

just want to have a chat with you." Olivia

backward before taking a

the

disliked how she

She shook her head.

we can be

that."

His presence was overwhelming.

"Dr.

in the beginning." "Sorry, Wayne." If Olivia had

even a chance? We can try." Wayne put himself low

at

had never been an illness that

The men glared at each

thickened

Don't forget whose territory you're on right now." "It doesn't matter whose

into a pulp." "You're asking for it!" Like a leopard, Wayne pounced

and the two got into

some space,