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.”

toward the body. She had lost

to her. The excruciating pain,

slowly pulled the white sheet to reveal

due to the cold environment, there were livor mortis

sun; now, she was lying in such a cold

from falling.

onto the floor while clutching the white

mind rewound her first encounter with

time, Mona was carefully wrapping the flowers she trimmed in

she was caught red-handed, she

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

thorns pricked her hands, but

like us are different from you. Your body can’t handle this. I learned how

but why do you always have a gloomy air around you? You’re so pretty. You should

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

while you’re in your mother’s belly. When you’re out of there, I will feed you

kindest person I’ve ever met. I like him a lot. What is that word again?

long I’ve waited for this

your delivery.

you. I swore that I’ll… p-protect you. F-Farewell,

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