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.”

the body. She had lost her consciousness for

to her. The excruciating

trembling fingers, she slowly pulled the white

to the cold environment,

wreathed in smiles like the dazzling sun; now, she was lying

tears from

flopped onto the floor while clutching the white

rewound her

the flowers

she was caught red-handed,

had done something wrong, she stammered in her words, “M-Ms. Fordham, I’m not

her hands, but she

can’t handle this. I learned how to cook and do the

gloomy air around you? You’re so pretty. You should be

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

babies, be good while you’re in your mother’s belly. When you’re out of there,

ever met. I like him a lot. What is that word again? Oh, he

confessed to me! Do you know how long I’ve waited for

after your delivery. You’ll know how kind he

told you. I swore that I’ll… p-protect