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.

serious, and she

send

grew. “Mom,

You should finish the food. I’ll deal

as soon as she said that. She didn’t even stick around and provide a more

explanation.

feeling that the call had something to do with Ethan. It was

Ethan’s number,

tried calling the other bodyguards, but their phones were turned off, or they didn’t

saw Janice

What was going on?

was occupied. It was evident that

always with Janice, was also

house. She

but to run toward Harold’s building, hoping he wasn’t

she reached the yard, Olivia saw Harold holding his cane with

something might have happened to

from his usual self. “I know. Don’t worry. Our people are

noticed that Harold was holding a cross in his hand. He clutched the cross tightly as

talking.

Harold was in his casual clothes, he was exuding bone-chilling