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.”

strode toward the body. She had lost her consciousness for

that had happened that night felt like yesterday to her. The excruciating

the white sheet to reveal Mona’s

to the cold environment, there were livor mortis

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

couldn’t stop her tears from falling. “Sorry, Mona. I’m

floor while clutching the white

rewound her first encounter with

the flowers she trimmed in

caught red-handed, she hid them behind

her words, “M-Ms. Fordham, I’m not stealing the flowers. I thought that it was a waste. I

her hands,

from you. Your body can’t handle this. I learned

gloomy air

be your family. I will take good care of

belly. When you’re out of there, I will feed you

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

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

Warren after your delivery. You’ll

that I’ll… p-protect