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. The excruciating pain, strong

the white

hadn’t decomposed due to the cold

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

her tears from falling.

the floor

rewound her first encounter with

wrapping the

she was caught red-handed, she hid

who had done something wrong, she stammered in her words, “M-Ms. Fordham,

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

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

your family. I

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

country! He’s the kindest person I’ve ever met. I like him a lot. What is that word again?

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

after your delivery. You’ll know how kind he

you. I swore that I’ll…