Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 102

A loud crying echoed against the wall. Connor was standing by the staircase, wailing.

Surprised, the maid stopped her movement. Although Marina wasn’t close with Connor, as his mother, she didn’t wish for her kid to witness the cruel scene.

She instructed, “What are you doing? Make sure the kid doesn’t see this.”

The flustered maids rushed toward Connor. Marina was irritated by the sudden crying, too.

She urged, “What are you standing there for? Do it.”

The maid said aloud from upstairs, “Master Conner must be having an allergy reaction. There are a lot of rashes on his body and face.”

“Call the doctor over.” Marina was very impatient.

Instead of dealing with Connor, she was anxious to settle the score with Olivia because it was her rare chance to do so.

Olivia looked at Marina in disbelief. “He’s your son. He’s so little, and he’s crying. You should at least hug him and comfort

him.”

“If you make it quick, I

child, but why does it wrench

urging her to throw the knife

suddenly mustered the strength to break free from

shrieked as he rolled

her speed, Olivia was fast enough to catch him

snuggled into

infuriated

If you can’t do it, I can help

wanted to take Connor away from Olivia, while the

couch amidst the mess simply because

that not everyone deserved to be a

Marina wasn’t bothered to comfort Connor

the pedicure and Olivia’s disfigurement were more important

toward Connor, finally understanding why he was

tightly, showing no

have a reason