Chapter 508

Although Olivia hated Ethan, she knew he was telling the truth. She needed his help for the children. It wasn’t about her feelings. She just needed a safe place to give birth to her children.

Olivia relocated again. This time, Ethan made sure that no one else knew about it. He wanted to be

careful.

The new house was by the sea. Olivia could see the ocean every time she woke up. On the other side, there was a mountain. The scenery was beautiful. It was an excellent place to rest and recover.

But Olivia would no longer see Jeff working in the yard, nor would she have him to teach her woodworking.

Jeff was moved to this house after his condition stabilized. He was surrounded by medical experts all day while he lay silently on the bed. His complexion had improved after a while, and his expression was calm. His eyes were closed like he was asleep.

this time. He couldn’t go through another brain surgery anytime soon. It would be too risky even

maintain his current condition. It was highly likely that he would pass away after a

of him carefully every day. She hoped that he would still be able to wake up one

whenever she saw the wooden carvings he made, tears would well up in her eyes. There was a room filled with the

more than anyone else. He worked very hard every day.

“But he’d

to make more things for you and your babies while he was still able to. I thought he was paranoid, but now I understand that

pity. Mr. Fordham is a very nice person. He doesn’t

prepared toys for boys and girls. The sword’s outline was complete. Jeff had carved a dragon on it. The scales were

fingers on the wooden sword and looked at the intricate patterns on it. It was apparent that Jeff poured his

you’re in a

to sense their mother’s emotions. Olivia wanted to wipe her tears, but

set the wooden sword aside and wailed like

was still a child. Jeff tried his best to make up for the motherly love that Olivia lost. He also raised her to be a fine young

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