Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 589

Ethan, who used to be extremely patient with her, didn’t have any intention of staying at that moment.

He kept urging Olivia, “It’s someone else’s grave. There’s nothing interesting to look at. Let’s go.”

Olivia thought that it was bad luck to say such things. Still, she couldn’t help but glance at it.

“Amazing. If her name wasn’t Jodie Ferguson, I would’ve thought that she’s a relative of the Millers.”

Olivia repeated the name. “Jodie. Why does that name sound so familiar? Ethan, did I know her in the past?”

The gravestone was remade for Jodie after Ethan had confirmed that Leia didn’t die. All the information was changed to Jodie’s. Ethan didn’t expect Olivia to be so hung up about it.

After calming himself, Ethan answered calmly, “No, you didn’t.”

Olivia glanced at the gravestone a few more times before looking away. “I must be overthinking it. There are so many people in this world, so it’s normal for some to look alike. Let’s go.”

Ethan took a cloak and draped it over her. His eyes were filled with tenderness. “Yes, the snow is falling heavily again. Let’s finish up the rounds and go home as soon as possible.”

“Sounds good.”

taking a few steps, she still couldn’t help but look

of clear snow on the red petals. As the wind blew, the snowflakes and flowers

are you

ignoring the unknown emotions

restaurant from last time. Ethan got someone

them.

Ethan rarely spent time with her in the past. Taking Ethan’s hand, Olivia

two were very good-looking. So, no matter where they

curiously, “I remember seeing a tree here that

the century-old tree stood was now covered with cement. It was also tiled just like its surroundings. Ethan was surprised that Olivia

blocking the view, so

tree, and it was probably at least a hundred years old. It’s a

humans and trees have their fates.

the new coffee table and wooden chairs

yesterday.

home, so she couldn’t understand why

back then. She just wondered how many trees had to be cut down

possible that the coffee table

head. His expression was calm as always. “What are you talking about, Liv? Why would

upright figure in the snowy wind. His handsome face was cold, and his movements were filled with

like him wouldn’t get mad at