Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 495

Olivia was flown back to the city by helicopter just to be safe. Jeff went up to her as soon as she got home. He wanted to know if she had made up with Ethan.

“How did it go with Ethan today?”

Faced with Jeff’s concern, Olivia could only lie, “It went okay, Dad. I told you not to worry. We were together for the whole day.”

“That’s good. I was scared that the conflict between you two would last. The babies are growing every day. They can pick up on your emotions. The family needs to stick together for the children to grow up healthily.”

Jeff brought Olivia to see his latest work with a smile. It was a gorgeous, handcrafted wooden crib.

“Look at this. It took me several days to make this crib. I just finished it.”

There were cute animals carved on the four corners of the crib. It had also been polished and smoothed. It wouldn’t hurt the babies’ mouths even if they nibbled on the crib. There was even a crib

mobile on it. The crib was very exquisite. It looked as good as anything sold in stores.

“You’re so skilled, Dad.”

Chuckling, Jeff said, “Although I’m just a nobody now, and I can’t provide them with material stuff, I’ll try my best to satisfy their spiritual needs. You’re carrying two babies, so I made the crib extra

large.”

I’ll thank their grandpa for

“grandpa”. Chloe didn’t pay her any attention, but did Jeff not notice

the babies could play with them together in the crib. Truth be told, I’d been in despair in the past two years. I wouldn’t have been able to keep living

care of your children when they’re born. Right,

tongue, but she decided not to bring it up. Maybe next time. They still

Chloe was already dead. It would be a huge

accidentally.

Olivia decided to swallow the words she

said, “It’s all my fault. I lost the emerald pendants that were our family’s heirloom. Or else, I could’ve given them to your

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were sold when the Fordhams became bankrupt. He didn’t really care about the other stuff, but he could never

see if I can track them down and buy them back. Don’t worry, everything will be better It’s getting late.

pregnant woman like you shouldn’t stay up late. I was just being

at hand was worth it when

but don’t tire yourself

was about to leave when Jeff suddenly stood up.

“Wait, Olivia.”

took a lucky charm out from under his bed. He said, “Mona’s mother made this. Keep it on you. It might bring you some

know I don’t