Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 288

When Ethan left the room, his body was cold.

Even after the long talk with Cecily, that same question kept ringing in his head. “Why is Olivia the person who’s dead but not me?”

He suddenly recalled the same question he asked Olivia about why the person who was dead was Leia but not her.

Now, he knew how much those words actually hurt.

Ethan wondered how Olivia put up with them.

He was watching a woman in the hallway. She was staring at the operating room with teary eyes in the hallway.

At that moment, he thought the woman was a pregnant Olivia.

“Mr. Miller, what are you looking at?” Brent followed Ethan’s gaze only to notice a stranger.

“Send me the surveillance footage in the hospital as long as it has Olivia.” Ethan’s voice was hoarse.

“Yes, sir.”

into the car,

know what the truth was, it was highly

the case, the more complicated it got. The number of people involved and incidents that were connected was

that he hadn’t rested for days,

the leather seat, repeating the same question in his head. “If Jeff wasn’t the murderer, why did I

thought of that possibility gave him a

the woman Ethan loved the most, yet he kept hurting her in the most hurtful way

scarred for life. Ahead of the final days of her

his head, he grabbed

repenting for what he had done to her all

worry, Mr. Miller. Mrs. Miller

Fordham away, but they didn’t hurt

that he’s their trump card to lure Ms. Fordham out. This

that Ethan

was

know what he

like him didn’t have the right to take

hair when a cold glint flashed across

was still a

matter if Leia’s death had anything to do

do was to convince Olivia that Jeff was the murderer with proof. That way,