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

made oatmeal. You should have some warm water

get off the bed. “No need. It’s

her feet touched the floor, her body tilted forward helplessly, making her fall to the ground. Hurriedly, Keith rushed to her aid by supporting

from his clothes. It was similar to the

same scent back then. She could not help but

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

eyes flicker with

she and him were not that close. At most, he had given her a reward when

had been doing his internship at a prestigious school elsewhere, so he did not spend much time in

in the hospital, and

close enough for her to always impose on him.

up the

stage of cancer. Even some patients in the final stage survived, so you must have faith in yourself. Chemotherapy is

“I’ve studied medicine before.

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

with tears in her eyes. She was spending every ounce of her

in his throat. He stared at her red-rimmed eyes and felt himself die a little

there truly no one else in this world that you care about

replying, “The only person I care

should live even if

feel

realized that the ring on her finger she had always cherished was missing. He started to speak

asked, “Where are you going?

thanks. I’ve called a cab. It’s

could do nothing but go along with it. Still, he thought that he should still be concerned. Her face was full of sorrow when they talked just now. He was worried that she would

the weather was still cold. Keith wanted to stop her from doing anything rash, but he saw a black MPV stop beside

out came the person whose face was always seen in finance

that

subconsciously wanted to raise his hand and tuck the strand of hair behind her

it and asked, “What is

glanced over at him, her eyes cool and indifferent. She looked as if she