Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 542

The elevator door opened when it reached the third-floor basement, taking the chilling breeze in.

Ethan removed his coat to drape it over Olivia’s shoulders. The temperature was colder than it was up there.

It was her first visit to such a place, which seemed different from the movies.

The corridor was brightly lit, but the excessive illuminance over the wall made the place appear rather desolate.

An older man was standing by the door to the mortuary. He was waiting for Olivia under his superior’s orders.

“Mr. Miller, Mrs. Miller, the body is cosmetically prepared, but it is a dead body, after all. So, it’s not a pleasing sight.

“Please be mentally prepared for it.”

“Open the door.” Her voice was hoarse.

As soon as the door was open, she saw a white sheet covering a body.

Ethan explained, “I took some measures, so the case hasn’t gone public yet. Her family doesn’t know about it for now.”

She had lost her consciousness for

to her. The excruciating pain, strong wind, and cold waves were

she slowly pulled the white sheet

the cold environment, there were livor

dazzling sun; now, she was lying in such a cold

from falling. “Sorry,

onto the floor while clutching

rewound her first encounter

Mona was carefully wrapping the flowers she trimmed in the rose

caught red-handed, she

in her words, “M-Ms. Fordham, I’m

hands,

you. Your body can’t handle this. I learned how to cook and do the house chores when I was young. This little injury won’t

why do you always have a gloomy

you don’t mind, I will always be your family. I will take good

mother’s belly. When you’re out of

him a lot. What is that word again? Oh, he had me at hello, and he

I’ve waited for this day, Olivia? It’s

your delivery. You’ll know

I swore that I’ll… p-protect