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 up

I’ll send reinforcements

uneasiness grew.

issue. You should finish the food. I’ll

She didn’t even stick around and provide

explanation.

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

number, but he

but their phones were turned off, or they didn’t

but she saw Janice

What was going on?

but the line was occupied. It was

always with Janice, was also nowhere to be

paced around the house. She was still a stranger

toward Harold’s building, hoping he

the yard, Olivia saw Harold holding his cane with a

might have happened

usual self. “I know. Don’t

that Harold was holding a cross in his hand. He clutched

talking.

his casual clothes, he was exuding bone-chilling