Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Ethan already had a lead.

He was about 70% sure that Olivia was still alive and that he could soon find out where she was right now.

His expression remained unaffected as he said, “Thanks.” Keith met Ethan’s gaze.

Ethan’s eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he had lost a lot of weight.

Keith could see that for the past few days, every single second had been torture to him.

The people who attended the funeral found it weird.

Never mind someone bleeding at the funeral, the Miller family didn’t even stop Ethan, allowing him to continue kneeling.

There was a great meaning behind a man prostrating himself, and it was only reserved for the most reverent of times.

But now, Ethan was kneeling to pay respects to his wife.

He was even kneeling for a long time, refusing to get up.

Time ticked by, and the sky grew dark.

Unable to endure it any longer, Leia fainted.

Janice hastily went forward.

“That’s enough, Ethan.” Ethan looked at Leia.

The blood on her forehead had already clotted, and she looked very weak.

reason, he kept recalling Olivia’s pitiful

current condition paled in

Ethan sneered.

around them were still wondering about

So, Ethan.

said, “Send her to get treatment.”

for

expected that this was how she would return to

no idea how long she had been

eventually, she

opened her eyes when she heard an anxious voice ringing

looked in the direction where the voice came

a black cocktail

BONUS Janice had a worried look on her

“Don’t move.

doctor said that you have a concussion, and you need to rest for

or hungry after sleeping for

at the woman in front of

looked exactly like the face that had haunted her dreams But the only difference was that she had never seen Janice with this expression

parted her lips, saying in a hoarse voice,

stood up and said, “You must

you.” She had never been a good mother all her life,

nervous, so she

she could reach the kettle, she tripped over a chair and took

Janice hastily scrambled up.