Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 579

The comment brought Olivia back to reality.

It was true that everything she saw and heard since she regained consciousness was trying to convince her that she and Ethan were in love and that Ethan loved her deeply.

It was like a gift box perfectly wrapped with no imperfections on the outside.

Even if the loss of her baby was an accident, what about her arm? Who injured her arm?

When she was taking a bath, she noticed a lot of scars and wounds on her body. None of them were lethal. They were more like scratches, scrapes, or bruises.

Her palms were calloused.

She had a beautiful figure, but it wasn’t the delicate, frail kind. Instead, she had a more athletic build.

The wounds seemed to be recent, and she seemed to be someone who frequented the gym. Or else, she wouldn’t be able to get such a build.

All these things directly contradict Ethan’s statement that she was a housewife.

The most important thing was that the registered numbers in her phone consisted of Ethan and several bodyguards.

new. Even the number might

It was completely wiped clean with no

you looking at? It’s already

Olivia quickly turned off her phone’s screen

reading some

his chest against her back. But Olivia’s back was covered in cold

felt like a scene in a thriller novel where the protagonist suddenly realized that

even her breathing froze. She didn’t know that Ethan understood her

felt her body tense up and knew

just that it’s bad for your eyes to look at your phone in the

wrapped his arms around

didn’t know how to position her limbs. She kept thinking about the comment saying that

Ethan her husband? What could he possibly be after? Wasn’t she

that her father left her a hefty inheritance before

her alive to receive the inheritance, so he

and was waiting for her to be tricked so he could take the inheritance, kick her out, and live happily ever

that must be it. The novel she read just now had that

the idea that Ethan was trying to kill her for money,

voice

think about was that it was the killer’s final moment of mercy before

might have slept for

asked cautiously, “Did … my father leave me anything before

you some other