Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chloe looked at Ethan with a puzzled gaze. She never knew that he was married.

“Mr. Miller, we stayed overseas for many years and are unaware of what goes on here. What does my daughter have to do with you?”

Ethan’s eyes were calm. His expression remained indifferent as he said, “Even if there was something between us, it’s already in the past. I’m settling my divorce soon.”

Olivia never thought that he would take things so lightly after all their years of marriage. She had given him her heart, yet this was all she got in the end.

Needless to say, she was furious at him. However, she felt more disappointed than anything else.

It was the disappointment of finding out just how blind she had been to treat trash like him like something precious.

Olivia took out the ring box and hurled it at Ethan’s face. “Fuck you, you scumbag! My deepest regret is marrying you! See you at the City Hall tomorrow! Whoever fails to show up is a coward!”

The box hit him squarely on his forehead, leaving a trail of blood dripping down his face. It opened and fell together with the ring onto the ground.

This time, Olivia did not look back. She stepped on the ring as she left and slammed the door shut.

Too many things had happened over the past two years, and this was the final straw. She did not manage to go far before passing out by the roadside.

It started pouring from the sky as if the world itself loathed her. Olivia thought that it would be better to just die like this.

For her, there was nothing worth remembering in a world full of schemes and lies like this.

When she woke up, she was lying in an unfamiliar room. The dull, yellowish light from a lamp chased away the darkness in the room. The warmth here was like a soothing breeze in spring.

“You’re awake.”

Olivia’s eyes fluttered open to see Keith’s eyes staring back at hers. “You saved me?”

“I was on my way home when I saw you passed out by the roadside, so I brought you back. You were thoroughly soaked, so I had the maid help you change,” Keith said, his eyes clear and sincere.

you, Keith,” Olivia thanked

oatmeal. You should have some warm water first,”

the bed. “No need. It’s late, and I don’t want to

her fall to the ground.

fragrance from his clothes. It was similar to the laundry

had the same scent back then. She could not help but feel her heart break

pushing yourself if you want to live for a couple more days,” Keith

then did her dull and dispirited eyes flicker with a

him were not that close. At most,

he was her senior by four years and had been doing his internship at a prestigious school elsewhere, so

met him again in the hospital, and they started contacting each

not close enough for her to always impose on him. After finishing her meal and taking some medication, her stomach

brought up the issue of

nowadays is advanced, and you’re only in the middle of the late stage of cancer. Even some patients in the final stage

head. “I’ve studied medicine before. I

high. Even if the side effects are severe, you can do

ounce of her strength to force back her tears as she muttered

but the words were now stuck in his throat. He stared at her red-rimmed eyes and felt himself die a little

asked, “Is there truly no one else

before replying, “The only

even if it’s only

“Thanks. I feel

on her finger she had always cherished was missing.

you going?

thanks. I’ve called a

that he should still be concerned. Her face was full of sorrow when they talked just now. He was worried that she would end

the weather was still cold. Keith wanted to stop

and out came the person whose face was always

Could that man be Olivia’s

Ethan subconsciously wanted to raise

retracted it

glanced over at him, her eyes cool and indifferent. She looked as if she wanted to make sure that the person