Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 33

Olivia was beautiful. Even when she wept, she looked alluring. It was heart–aching to see someone so beautiful and so sad.

Brent said to her softly, “Madam, Mr. Miller is waiting for you.”

Olivia snapped back to reality. She reached out to wipe the tears from her face. She suddenly started sobbing again.

“Oh, Brent. I must look awful, don’t I?”

Brent had worked for Ethan for many years. He was no stranger to how vibrant his wife was. In the short span of two years, he gathered that she was like a withering flower: yet to witness her full bloom, and perhaps may never get to.

“Don’t worry. You still look beautiful. No one is as beautiful as you are.” Brent handed her a tissue.

easily.

holding on?” He knew that Ethan had spent the whole night thinking and changing the terms of the divorce. It was obvious that he was ready to let

barely alive. He had tormented and hurt

she was given a generous alimony to ensure her a comfortable life for the

Did

wanted to go back in again. She was repeating her mistake

answer the question but said, “If my baby

stopped himself. In the end, he just said, “Madam, you’re still young. There will be another chance for you to

“I’m not having

was off. He wanted to ask more, but Olivia

her. After via got into the car, he folded his arms. He was distant and cold as he said, “What do you plan on achieving in

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herself into

at him. Once she saw the evidence, she was conflicted. She hated Ethan for what he did to the Fordhams and hated him even more for