Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 671

Olivia was eating. For some reason, she felt uneasy, even though she was starving. She picked up

a ceramic spoon but dropped it.

It fell to the floor and broke into pieces.

Olivia reflexively bent over to pick it up. Janice spoke up, “Leave it. Let the maids pick it up.”

But Olivia had already cut herself on one of the broken pieces. Her blood dripped onto the white

ceramic piece.

Janice called over a maid to bandage Olivia’s wound. Olívia spaced out as she looked at the blood.

“How long has Ethan been out?”

“Don’t worry. He should be back soon,” Janice reassured her.

Suddenly, Janice’s phone, which was on the table, rang.

“I need to take this.” She let go of Olivia and took the call. It was unclear what the person said over

the line.

turned serious, and she stood

I’ll send

uneasiness grew. “Mom, what’s

minor issue. You should

that. She didn’t even stick around and provide a more

explanation.

a feeling that the call had something to do with

quickly dialed Ethan’s number, but he didn’t

bodyguards, but their phones

quickly ran after Janice, but she saw Janice

What was going on?

Janice, but the line was occupied. It was evident

always with Janice, was also nowhere to

around the house. She was

to run toward Harold’s building, hoping he

as she reached the yard, Olivia saw Harold holding

something might have happened

different from his usual self. “I know. Don’t worry.

his hand. He clutched

talking.

casual clothes,