Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 553

She could barely remember her name, but such etiquette was still etched deep in Penny’s bones.

“Madam, make yourself at home. Let’s talk inside.”

Olivia scanned the area casually. It was her first time coming to this loft.

Ethan pointed at a nearby guest room. “I asked Madam Burgess to clean that room. Mrs. Durst can stay there for the moment. If she lives under the same roof with you, she might be able to remember sooner.”

“Okay.”

“Let her get used to the place for a few days. I’ll ask someone to give her a thorough medical checkup after that.”

“Thanks.” Olivia had been giving him an aloof attitude as though they were neighbors.

Ethan sighed helplessly, knowing that this would last for a while.

“You should get some rest, Liv. You’re not fully recovered yet. From today onward, I’ll ask someone to come over to treat your hand.

“As for your father, there’s a medical team checking on him 24/7. Don’t worry, nothing will happen.”

any fault

to Mona’s hometown for her funeral. In addition to her

informed Madam Burgess about something before returning to her room to get some

when she woke up. Ethan was working

along well as they started sewing

your eyesight is perfectly fine. You’re in your 80s, and yet you can still sew

toot my own horn, but I’m the best seamstress in the village. Back in the past, the villagers always handed

the city,

I served-is pretty and young! The material and designs she wore

Durst, where did you and

“No. 23, Warlot Street.”

Warlot Street? Could you be more specific? What is Ms. Nat’s actual

head. “I can’t remember. I’m old, and I can’t remember a lot

When it was the season, Ms. Nat would always pluck them herself. Then, we made cherry jam from them. Desserts are

“What is her name?”

then, I wandered along the streets with a group of refugees all the way from home. Life was hard. I was

me back. She was pregnant

“What about her husband?”

never mentioned him. I asked a few times, but she didn’t