Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 24

Olivia found it increasingly difficult to understand him as his temper changed quicker than the weather.

He was the one who had demanded a divorce, yet he would fumme whenever she brought up the topic. Had his sister’s death driven him off the edge of sanity? Was he experiencing early andropause? What a hormonal man!

Ethan washed up and left, leaving Olivia lying on the bed with her back facing him. Their past affectionate farewells were nowhere to be heard, and the cold slam of the door was the only thing that filled the air. Olivia was aware of her weak health, so she didn’t put up much of a fight.

The only thing that hadn’t changed was Madam Burgess‘ kindness. Equipped with an apron and a spatula, she still prepared delicious food for her every day.

“I brewed a healthy chicken stew for you, Mrs. Miller. Please eat it,” Madam Burgess announced softly.

With a gentle smile, Olivia replied, “Please make me some fish chowder too, Madam Burgess.”

“Alright.”

Are you not going out to play in the snow, Mrs. Miller? I remember that you used to

out. I’m

the door behind her. She found it strange–Olivia disliked fish

sullen to

throwing a tantrum at Ethan, so she didn’t think too much

a large amount

to rest every night, but they did not speak. They slept with their backs facing each other,

later, her health was

at the sky outside, she figured that he wouldn’t be home anytime soon as the sky was still bright. For the first time, Olivia

For the past few days, Madam Burgess had pitied her and lent her phone to Olivia. Hence, Olivia had not lost contact with the outside world, but Lee

However, Madam Burgess said, “The lock has been changed, Mrs. Miller. You’ll need to use your fingerprint.

on her apron and

just two quarreling youngsters. She didn’t know